Amos Granger owned a suite in the upper floors of the hotel. He entered the room and threw the woman on the bed. He lit up a cigarette next to the bed and stared at her lifeless being. Eudora George stirred on the bed, the effects of the drug making her restless and fidgety. Under the dim lighting in the suite, her pair of glistening eyes searched the room lazily. Amos remembered that wonderful night they spent together a month ago, how she moaned in pleasure when their bodies were passionately locked in each other's. He was never a gentleman. He had never played by the rules. He knew he could have gotten her if he played dirty, but seeing her denying him with such determination, he couldn't help but to reconsider his actions. If only she knew that he had been waiting for her all these time. Amos closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Have you figured it out?" The familiar voice snapped Eudora back to her senses. She struggled to sit up and looked
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