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As he laid there flicking through the channels, Diamond thought to himself that this was the most unusual case he had ever had in his career. Sure, he had watched out for and cared for some pretty big names in this business but this one was a first, even for him.
Not a big name, not even a well known one. Gina Kincade was nothing more then an ordinary person really, except for her physical attribute so....they were far from ordinary.
He flipped off the television and grabbing a bottle of water from the refrigerator, slipped out the sliding glass door, careful to leave it open just a crack behind him. It was so hot, in this August weather; he was starting to sweat already. Taking a long gulp from the bottle, he lit a blunt and leaned against the wall.
His watchful eye saw the man in the parking lot of the condo; he watched him for a minute, determined he was no threat and moved on. The old lady walking her dog down the block did not even catch more then a glance. Scanning the area he decided all was secure, figuring perhaps it was just too damn hot for many people to bother coming out tonight, even a stalker.
This was the fourth place they had taken her and he was the third man on the job, their best this time. It was getting to be too much. He was worried they had a leak on the inside. The damn jerk always managed to find her, slipping notes under the door of her location no matter where they were. The other two guys that had this job before him just couldn't handle it, and he could see why.
Drawing deep on his blunt, he held his breath for a moment and then exhaled loudly. From the corner of his eye he could see a light in her bedroom, through the crack in the curtains. Damn woman! He had told her to shut them tight.
Leaning slightly to the left he realized he could see straight into her room where she lay on the bed, covered only by a thin sheet. The outline of her body was as clear as if the sheet did not exist.
Knowing it was wrong, and he could get himself fired for it, he moved closer to the window as she rolled towards him in her sleep. The sheet had slipped down when she moved, revealing the most perfect set of chocolate, soft looking round titties his eyes had ever seen.
He just stood there, marvelling at the way the soft light from the bedside table only enhanced his view. Feeling himself begin to think things he defiantly shouldn't he turned away. As he did he noticed she had her window open just a little as well. Holy Christ! Does this woman ever do what she is told??
Stomping out his blunt he opened the sliding door and was just about to go back inside when he heard a noise....it sounded almost like an animal in pain. Moving quickly to her bedroom door he called out to her "Gina, is everything ok?" His answer was silence.
