Chapter 22

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Badok My meeting with Gates was canceled because of… well you know why. He moved the meeting to the next one hour and, since I have nothing useful to do with my life, I settled for i********:. Lovely ladies who are obviously after free cash filled my screen. I wouldn’t mind giving it to them if they promised a night of memorable s*x. “What the f**k man?!” Nate bellowed from the hallway. Not interested in whatever that is making him cuss, I ignored him. “I can’t find my gun.” That caught my attention. “What do you mean your gun is missing?” I pocketed my phone and glared at him. “What are you? Twelve?” A confused and confused Nate ran his finger through his hair as he paced from one end to the other. “It was right under my pillow before I took a bath, but now I can’t find it, and my she

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