Page 17 of Emilio

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Miklos coughs and clears his throat to get us to look back at his computer. Sure enough, he’s pulled up the feed of us fucking in the shower.

“I’m going to kill him,” I mutter to myself.

“He can’t be the one stalking me! Why would he do that?” Larysa whines. “I don’t understand.”

I’m walking towards the door with Miklos with me. Miklos stops and looks back at Larysa before getting my attention.

“We’ll call one of the guys to sit with her,” he says.

“Where are you going?” Larysa demands.

“I’m going hunting.”

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