The Billionaire Seal

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ment of Intelligen

" Eddie tapped her to call her at

had music playi

ng on the murder case? A

ong, deep breath

she had some involvement with a particular gan

? He asked

. She was engaged to the heir

shock at her words and h

, the Billionaire kid has a private life; find

ng. How was the

urdered, they were together. We may just have to g

y Whitney's zeal for the job which was why th

ill be in L.A tomorrow. I checked for hotel bookings and

kled at h

ton. I do love the progressi

nd. A whole lot of crimes can be linked to them

e) seems to be closing in on them. I want closure first bef

hitney replied with a robus

walked towards the door, then

y. Am I getting that dinner

a slight playful frown and

boss, I don'

d and then said "good night "

and continued working on the case

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cool blue tiles that enhance the color of the water in the pool. This pool was the center of attraction for most visitors, especially the wealthy people of America. In hot seasons, the hotel management often organized co

ind and body. The place is busy and crowded with visitors. People there wanted to dive into the deep water. Youngsters diving in the pool with eyes closed, arms outstretched feeling their hearts before feeling the depth of water. Splashing w

et away from the pain of losing his lover. Th

to clear his head and have some peace from

im. He raised his head and his eyes fell upon a lady, loosely cl

ion on a br

struggling with deciding if to let her go o

elt a tingling sensation and it dawned on him that

me" Her eyes danced with seduction and a desire he wa

. But, I am fascinated by the fact that an attractive woman would be here al

casm and with equal

m looking for some good, extra saucy moments. Something to keep with

thousands of handsome men currently a

learly on his face. He stood u

made her f

tter yours

am. The nam

way, are we gonna

s a free offering I

and he gathered his things as

e, she seemed elated by how s

of lavender and

imed, "exclusively my

orce a smile at

broad chest seductively. He budged, trying to avoid cont

lose and took her face in his arms, locking his lips with hers in an endearing kiss. Their hear

it easy. We should do some talkin

from her and walked over to th

asked, trying to make

work on his wall. " Claude Monet's water

a quick sho

liments. Where do you work"? He asked

kind of captive state? Why are w

who or what I am de

Okay. Just for the records, I am a writer. And that

of wine on the side stool and to

eyes half closed. "I feel I am being claimed by

le hands on your body " she chuckle

rds died off before he could sp

asleep. Then she sat down and tried to pull her

Kenilworth" she mutte