Page 18 of Masked in Deception

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Either turn your location back on on your phone, or send me your address.

We’ll go to dinner and then I’ll escort you back to NYC.

Margot:

;)

Jack:

Okay, Princess. We’ll do this the hard way. See you soon.

Margot:

????

Jack:

?? What?

Margot:

Can this call wait? I’m busy.

Jack:

Busy doing what? It’s like 10 p.m. I wanted to tell you about the fuckup at the club tonight so you know why your brother is losing his mind.

Margot:

I’m preoccupied.

Jack:

….

Do you have a guy over? Is it that fucker from Miami?

I swear to God, Margot, you can do so much better than him.

He’s not worth your time.

Margot:

NO, JACK!

Nobody is here except me.

But I was trying to masturbate, which you’ve now ruined with your interrogation, so thanks for that.

Jack:

Masturbate?

Margot:

Yes, Jack. Relief. Masturbation. Flicking the bean.

Battery-powered fun times. Self-love.

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