Chapter seven

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One girl twerking on my lap while the other is kissing me. I'm at a prostitution house in Salamander street, a dirty street known for its.....temptation. The girl who was twerking on my lap starts to realize the I have a hard on and looks at me with a mischievous grin on her face. She slides my pants off and then my underwear, she takes my cock and plays with it, twirling it around and taking it in her fingers before she starts to suck on it, leaving me in complete bliss while the other kisses me again and again. My fun however is soon interrupted when Marco, my bodyguard comes in. I groan and say
"What do you want?!"
He looks at me and says
"It's your wife, sir. She is very angry today."
I groan and push the girl who was sucking my cock away, leaving a big pop noise. I get up and get dressed. I take my coat and take the phone to hear my wife.
"YOU BASTARD! YOU PROMISED! YOU PROMISED ME AND OUR SON YOU WOULD BE HERE TO CELEBRATE HIS BIRTHDAY! HE SPENT ALL NIGHT WAITING FOR YOU! YOU BROKE HIS HEART!!"
I roll my eyes and say
"I had some work, I'll be home soon"
I walk to the car and tell Marco
"Take the night off"
He thanks me and goes. I drive him and park in my driveway. As soon as I open the door to the house, I receive a huge slap on my face, the sound resonates through the house and burns my face. My wife, Sarah, says
"I hate you, hate you"
I sigh and say
"I had work, what did you want me to do?"
She says
"You lie, you have been out up cheating again. With who now? Hm? Another one of those girls with the big tits. That immediately makes me look at her close to non-existent breast. She slaps me again and says
"Are you serious?"
I sigh and say
"Look i really have been at work, the girl I thought died. Well, she might be alive. So that started a whole new problem"
She looks at me almost as if she is debating wether she should believe me or not. She looks down and says quietly
"Are you serious?"
I nod and am tell her
"Frankovich told me this afternoon, we stayed there trying to figure out how to get her"
She says
"Oh"
I walk past her and drop my coat on the chair. I sit down on the sofa staring blankly at the ceiling as she says
"I'm sorry for my outburst"
I don't respond and hear laughing noise. I look up to see my son run towards me and hug me. I look at him and say happily
"Happy birthday, my boy!!"
He smiles and says
"Thank you"
I hold his small hands in my own and say
"I know you are probably upset at me. I'm sorry I missed your birthday. I discovered something amazing at work, that could possibly advance or endanger the world"
My little boy looks at me and says
"What did you discover?"
I paused for a minute and said
"Well that my test subject isn't dead after all and that there are others, like her"

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