“Yeah, somehow I don’t see that happening. So back to Dainy, what do you need me to do man?”
“Find out who is this guy, he’s definitely one of Gina’s people. She probably double crossed the man, he retaliated, now we on to him so now he’s running scared ,making idle threats. But idle or not I need eyes on Dainy for a while, can’t ask Kevin, heard the club is out for Beggar, was thinking about one of the local bikers? Diamonds people, think you can sort it out? Send me the bill, I wanna pay this one under the table.”
I get up at this point, I have a meeting to attend before I make my way to the evening function
“Don’t worry about it.” He says putting his emptied glass on the small oval table not too far from where he is standing. I nod in acknowledgment and that is that.
I stand here with my hands in my pocket, in the middle of this empty cabin and watch Kent leave.
All this while my mind firmly on Dainy. My little Vixen.
Tonight would have been the ideal night to take her back, maybe play a bit with her. But circumstances prevent it from happening.
When my father mentioned the party he also mentioned an old flame I met in Prague.
The girl was wild, and crazy but a huge investor in one of our charities. Sometimes even billionaires had to play nice.
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