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“You’re mine now,” says Babs. “Simple as that. I posted bail, and you’ve posted 'The Sh*rt' 85,211 times at $35,000 a pop."

“Yeah,” I says. “Well, maybe you shouldn’t have showed me how to ‘cut and paste’ it.”

“Maybe,” she says. “But it doesn’t matter. You own the controlling interest in Hawly Enterprises, and since you’re mine, Hawly Enterprises is mine.”

“Look,” I says. “Take Ethan--“

“No,” says Babs. “Ethan is too smart to fall for me just trying to have sex with him until he dies of cardiac arrest.”

“Really?”

“—And that just leaves you.”

“Look Babs,” I says, rubbing the ink from my fingertips. “If this is just an elaborate plan to get into my pants--“

“No baby,” Babs smirks, rolling her eyes. “I’m into you for your mind.”

“You’re having wet, hot screamy sex with my mind!?

Babs pauses, perplexed. “Well, I--,” she chokes.

Whore!"

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