Our True Intentions

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"No way! Are you serious!" Macy said, shocked that her prediction was right, we had sex.

"That's so beautiful" she shrieked. I smiled feeling like a million bucks. Last night, I felt younger. I felt like I was back in college, but this time, the fun way.

"Was there protection?"

I couldn't answer the question because I wasn't really paying attention to it. "I'm not sure but he didn't release there anyway" I confirmed. I sipped my coffee and checked my phone to see we had twenty minutes of lunch left.

"I think you and Donovan make a really good couple. I'm proud of you for giving him a chance"

I smiled in reply as I looked out of the cafe. My eyes met many men who stared flirtatiously at me. I smiled at all of them. "Nuh-uh! You are taken!"

"Macy! It was a one night stand. I don't think we are up to the dating stage yet" I replied, truthfully. "So what. You don't sleep with one to flirt with another".

"I wasn't flirting".

She rolled her eyes as she tucked her brown short hair behind her ears. She opened up her laptop. "Did you hear they arrested the kid?" She brought up.

I sipped my coffee and scooted next to her as I saw the ID.

John Turner

17

Wow a seventeen year old pulling off a almost genius plan. I skimmed through the rest of profile and shook my head. "Society is fucked up" I said, moving away from the computer.

"Yes yes it is. According to your agenda, you and Donavan will be returning to find more information on the scheme. Turns out there is a whole stream of people into this and one who controls it all. Once you find out who that is - you know the rest".

I nodded. Not a problem.

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Donavan and I were walking through the corridor of the bank. We made it pass the main entrance.

"You know, I really enjoyed past night"

I smirked and peered over at him. "Not the time".

I quickly shoved him into the wall. "I did too" I whispered in his ear. I got up and kept walking. We came to a dead end and saw a vent above us.

"Give me a boost then ill pull you up" I said. "No I'm too heavy. Ill climb then pull you. I shrugged as he climbed into the vent.

I looked around for any sudden movement before finally grabbing his hand.

We closed back the vent and crawled. It was very hot an lacked space. He lead to the copy room where the money was being copied.

I tried as best I could to wear light but that didn't help. "Do you have any idea where this copy room is?" I asked, struggling to crawl. "We are almost there, hang on".

I crawled more but heard a loud creak. I thought it was a door shutting or Don was putting down too much weight. But no, it was me.

I fell through the vent, landing hard on the tiled floor. I groaned as every muscle in my body tied and ached.

"Look who's here. Katherine Hyde". I looked up at the women about me. She wore a black leather tight suit and her hair was due in a tight bun.

I quickly gathered my strength and scattered up, going in a position to fight.

She threw her hands up and placed them behind her head doing the relaxing pose. "Go head, hit me"

"Who are you?" I asked, gritting my teeth. "I'm Gina Harrold. Donovan Highly's wife" she said, blowing me in the stomach. I jerked and held my stomach as the pain grew throughout my body. I looked up at her.

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