Chapter 3

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Kenneth was awoke while his bed partner was still sleeping soundly in the next morning. Due to knowing what he put his mouth through last night, he rinsed his mouth with minted mouthwash until the 30 milliliter bottle was empty. He didn't want his mouth to smell like women's underwears, but he wanted to taste her for one last time, he shouldn't, that would only wake her up and she'd beg him to stay, that's why he only kissed hookers goodbye, they only cared about money— as long as you pay them the right number.

After putting on a slicken-back and his three-piece suit from last night, he wrote a cheque of a hundred thousand with the name Bella on the receiver column— she would fill in her last name, he was sure— and signed it. He placed it under one of her heels, so that she could notice it. 

Kenneth lit up a cigarette as soon as he got out of the lobby. He noticed a suited man leaning against the Rolls Royce, smoking. That man seemed to noticed Kenneth too, as he raised his head. Kenneth recognized  that man immediately. 

"Guy," he called. Guy Hanson to be precise. He was Kenneth's man Friday, henchman, loyal man servant or whatever you'd like to call. He wasn't those creepy, annoying, unattractive kind of billionaire henchman, he was just like Kenneth himself, he had the suits, the hair, the abs, the ladies, but only he didn't have a silver spoon to feed him when he was born. He was an orphan. Albert Lawrence — Kenneth's father — had an encounter with him when he was just fifteen as he saved Albert from running over a car. The old man asked him to work for the company. He accepted. He and Kenneth got along really well as they were in the same age. Kenneth was responsible to change the ripped-jeans hipster into a fancy-suited highly sexual attractive man. His name, Guy Hanson wasn't his birth name, obviously, it was given by Kenneth and it went official on his ID. 

"Hey Kenny," Guy greeted.

" Screw you, you knew I hated when you call me that!" 

They laughed.

"What brings you here, were you in the hotel with a slut?" Kenneth teased.

"That's you, Mr. Kenny! I was just passing by and saw the Rolls and I knew Harry nor Albert would be in a hotel this early," 

When Guy was talking, Kenneth notice a shadow behind a pillar a few feet far from them. It kept peeking out and hid back the pillar. Kenneth was sure someone was watching them. He whispered to Guy, but not making it too obvious that they were up to something. Kenneth then threw his cigarette onto the ground before getting in the car, waiting on Guy.

Nicole's Note

Pictures are inserted so that it's easier for you guys to picture the setting.

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