Chapter Twenty Three

"Okay... So, guess who my uncle is working for."

Kevin snaps to attention, pausing his kiss on my palm. It's Friday morning and we're together in his office.

"Who?", he asks, his breath tickling my hand.

Quickly, I yank to retrieve it, but he's latched on and shakes his head with a smirk. He runs a lazy finger over my palm to tickle it further.

I struggle to close my hand as Kevin jams it open.

"Stop that!", I hiss, climbing off his lap to pull my hand away.

"You get back here.", He laughs, reaching for me.

"No.", I say, finally freeing my hand. I whip to him from a distance and hold a finger out, "You have to listen to me."

He rolls his eyes and silences to listen.

"Okay, so. My uncle can't help himself, he's a questionable man... You know who else is questionable?", I ask, pausing for effect as I retrieve my laptop.

At my pause, Kevin chuckles, "Who?"

"Mr. Menni.", I say with a big, dangerous smile creeping up my face. Kevin's face falls slightly, "Now, let me tell you. My uncle, wh