CHAPTER 11

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Tara^

|TARA POV|

Taking a final look at myself I nodded in satisfaction, I got my clutch and made sure my earpiece was on. Tonight the hotel was holding a 'Red Ribbon Ball' it's a charity event for kids born with HIV and Aids.

Copper was the only reason I was here.

Slowly, I walked down to the grand ballroom. Even though I was like 40 minutes late, I still took my time. Tapping my ear, I waited for Samuel to come in.

way to my sit, heads turn as I walked by and I smiled a smile of confidence. Getting to my sit I run my hands under the table to make sure Samuel didn't forget my guns.


"........as we speak, Mr. Cooper is making his way to his sit". The lady on the mic said.

Looking up I watched as his bodyguards made sure he was safe. Glancing around the room I made sure my back up was paying attention.

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"Excuse me, can I have this dance?" Looking up, a handsome face greeted me. I smile and nodded.

Getting up, we walked to the dance floor, in the middle of the dance we're interpret.

"May I cut in?"

"Of course you may". I pasted a smile on.

Cooper and I dance the next two songs. Holding me closer than necessary he whispered in my ear.

"Can I see you in my room tonight". He asked.

This old fucker.

"I'll be delighted".

Sitting back down I slip my panties off, getting the gun from under the table I tied it to my upper leg.

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Getting up, one of Cooper's bodyguard escorted me to his room.

 "How come I've never seen you before?" Cooper voice came from behind me.

"Are we completely alone?" I asked instead.

"Yes, why?" He sounded as if he was coming closer.

"I've some dirty things in mind, let's not waste time". I put on a raspy voice.

He press himself on me, trying not to throw up I turned around.

"Where's the bedroom?" I looked him in his eyes.

Holding my hand he carried me towards the room. Pouring two glasses of wine he handed me one.

Turning his back he took off his coat, I reach in my bra and took out a baggy bag with power that causes hallucinations and slip it in my cup.

"Let's make this night one to remember". Smiling I helped him out his shirt, turning him around I let him take a sip of my drink.

Never taking my eyes off his I lick my lips.

In about 15 minutes I notice him blinking.

"Is something wrong?" I asked.

"No honey, let's continue."

Sitting down he shook his head, taking advantage I reach for my gun and pistol whip him. Falling across the bed he tried reaching for a button, twisting his hand I shoot him in the head.

"Samuel send me some back up".

The words bearly left my mouth before four men in black rush into the room.

"Damnnnn". I mumbled.

"I suggest you drop the gun". The biggest man growl.

"Or?" I challenge, four wasn't alot but damn these niggas is big.

"Get her". He demand.

"Not so fast, big boy". When he looked back a bullet melt between his eyes.

Getting my weapon I attack, I back up until my back hit something hard.

"Damn Tara".

"Tony!!"

"You sound excited". Tony hug me.

"Kinda". I smile.

"Let's get out of here". We made our way to the door.

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