Stella leaned in to look. The sketch showed a man in his early forties with a beard covering most of his face. His eyes suggested he was refined. He had a mole near his eyebrow, single eyelids, clear facial bones, and was very thin.

He didn’t resemble Larry at all, and if you saw him on the street, you wouldn’t connect them.

Stella asked, “Can the database find this scruffy-looking guy?”

Since the DNA wasn’t in the database, Stella doubted a photo would help much.

Keegan ruffled her hair and said, “Technology’s advancing. As long as he’s on this earth, we can trace him.”

Stella’s eyes brightened. “Do you have a plan?”

Keegan teased her, “What’s in it for me?”

Stella playfully offered, “I’ll give you my body.”

Then she tackled Keegan onto the bed.

protect her waist. Just as he was about to scold her, Stella

lifted his chin with one hand, pressed his shoulder with the other, and kissed him passionately, though

neck flushed lightly. His enthusiastic response made Stella’s legs

Keegan flipped her onto her back and kissed her deeply. Stella, eyes closed, started unbuttoning his shirt. When she reached for his belt,

breath uneven, and nuzzled her nose, whispering, “I see how

and gave him a doe-eyed

he covered her eyes with his hand, saying, “Don’t look at me like that. I can’t handle

the last time, and playfully suggested, “How

Keegan was momentarily speechless.

he was too shy to respond, she heard

kicked

head on his hand, and

“Even if we’re broke, we’re

arms around her as she struggled,

down. “So,

all the time. Do you

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