"Exactly!" Urian cried anxiously. "Y-You and your men should hurry... I'm barely holding on here!"

"You're barely holding on?"

Chet was taken aback-was that man with Noel that amazing?

Urian had over a hundred goons too, but that man could handle them all by himself?!

Chet certainly did not believe it, and it also soon occurred to him that Urian was exaggerating just to get more goodies from him.

"Sly old fox," he snorted, though he had no choice but to hurry with his men.

Still, it was curiously quiet, and there were no security guards in sight at all.

"Wait!"

held up a hand to stop the others, frowning despite Chet's glare of impatience. "Chet-I

he could think about was

the fire blazing in his loins. And he actually thought

being interrupted while he was pulling down his pants, leaving Chet

was his once-in-a-lifetime shot for getting it on with Draconia's top actress! If he messed this up, he would most likely not have a chance like

of this operation, not you, Grom! If you

all scowled at Chet's threat-they might have no respect for garbage like Chet,

Chet was right-if he complained to

trying to say that you have to be careful. The vibes here is just wrong, and-"

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