With a fick of his wist, he pulled out a cigarette from the pack, it it up, and took a harsh drag. The smoke quickly escaped from his nostrils before he blew it away, watching it dissipate into nothingness

Yeah

Karen didn’t want anything more to do with him

She made it crystal clear, and the only one who seemed desperate was him!

“Fuck,” Jeffrey muttered under his breath He grabbed his car keys as he dialed his friend’s number, “Hey got any plans tonight?”

“The man, the myth, the Turner is back? Hell yeah, we do! Got some fresh faces at the club, and bro, we’ve got all shapes and sizes”

“Alright” Jeffrey said as he finished his cigarette and crushed it underfoot. I’m on my way

“You got it, man! We’ll throw you a welcome back bash. Il make sure the ladies are out in force

the old roguish spark returning to his

Women, huh?

they were all the same. Who needed Karen anyway? He wouldn’t even answer the door if she

had just settled into his car when his phone

was a text from the Prosperity Consortium’s

Karen’s home address and

the message before he

was a place where

scene. Everyone, from the

it is, Mr. Turner! Quick on the draw tonight” greeted Wesley, one of Jeffrey’s cronies Wesley, a sort of silver spoon rebel owned a shopping center in

his usual laid–back swagger and

the bandage on your head man? A lover’s scratch? Wesley teased, nodding

it. Let’s just drink, Jeffrey said while he flicked his tongue against his cheek, his gaze swept over the crowd. Haven’t been here for a while Lots of new

them to your Wesley said, raising an eyebrow and

he said worked like a charm because when he came back, a bevy of beauties

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