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Your heels clicked hitting on the floor, sitting the case down on the table in front of your rival. 

 "80 grand," you said opening the case before him to show him the money.

"Well, well, well. Look who came to do business," 

"I can do many things, but that's not what we're here for is it?"

His jaw clenched. He looked at your face focusing on each feature. Following down to the bottom of your jawline, to your lips, and back up towards your gaze. Both of you made direct eye contact, each stare trying to dominate the other.

He clicked his pin twice signaling the men to leave to room. You looked at him with a raised eyebrow, 

"What the hell are they doing" 

You draw your gun and point it to his forehead not breaking eye contact. 

"now, now, darling we don't want to be aggressive do we-"

"what the hell do you think your doing?"

They took off his watch and loosened his tie still keeping his eyes on you. He slowly got up, your gun following his movements. He wrapped his hands around your waist and moved your arm down to lower the weapon. Your breath hitched as he leaned closer into your ear,

"How about you show me the things you can do hmm?..."

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