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evident that a lot of thought had gone into the decorating scheme. Silver metal end tables and a large screen TV hung on the wall ad made the sitting area perfect for watching a favorite movie. The wide open spaces without walls between the rooms made it easy to keep an eye on guests if you were working in the kitchen. White ceiling fans were strategically placed throughout the open area to distribute circulation. The place was pristine. I couldn’t ever remember seeing a cleaner habitat. I couldn’t help but wonder how she had managed to do so well financially. She had mentioned in a message she was screen writing for one of the more popular weekly telecasts. I made a mental note to find out which one that it was. Watching it would enable me to get inside of her head and see what made her tick. I gently set my case down and removed a syringe that housed the Rohypnol that would insure I wouldn’t get caught. I hated to drug her, but it was a necessary evil.
    I quietly made my way into her bedroom and pulled back the sheet that covered her. I could feel my heart hammering as I quickly jabbed the needle into her arm and emptied the syringe. Surprisingly enough she didn’t wake before the drug hit her system. I fought off a feeling of panic when the thought that maybe she had taken a sleeping aid before falling asleep, went through my mind. I pushed it out of my head and got busy with the business at hand.
    I made my way around the bedroom first and installed cameras in inconspicuous areas. They would be placed in key areas such as pointed towards her bed, in her master bathroom, and even in her walk-in closet. I wanted intimate details, and watching someone in their home was the best way to see the real person. People let their guards down at home.
    As I placed the camera out of sight and aimed it towards her bed, I couldn’t help but wonder why I felt a surge of jealousy at the thought of her being in bed with another man. I shook my head, warding it off. I needed to be on top of my game doing this mission. This could be the last chance I had to get into her condo, but if I had anything to do with it, this would only the first of many times that I would be visiting.
    I methodically made my way into each room and strategically placed cameras and listening devices in key living areas. I was looking forward to spying on this little lady. I’ve always been a voyeur of sorts. I guess it just kind of goes with my job title.
    It took me a couple of hours to finish and I did one more sweep through the place before attempting to leave. I was in the bedroom toying with a music box when I heard her voice.
    “Miller, you’re here to protect me, aren’t you?”
    It was said as more of a statement than a question. My heart hammered in my chest. What the fuck was she doing awake? I had given her a smaller dose than I normally would out of a concern for her—I hoped that I wouldn’t regret it.
    I turned and looked at the woman who was seated against the headboard eyeing me. I licked my lips as I eyed her hardened nipples against the satin nightshirt she wore.
    “I’m not scared, come here.”
    My cock jumped as a growl from somewhere deep in my chest escaped me. I stalked my way over to the bed fighting the urge to reach down and rip the nightshirt from her body. I felt like I was swallowing a bowling ball when she began unbuttoning the buttons on it. I stood transfixed as I watched her drop the soft material over her shoulders and eye me with a look of innocence.
    “Laura, I gave you something to make you sleep and I don’t want to take advantage of the situation.”
    She reached over gently pulling my zipper down and tugging at my boxers causing my cock to spring free.
    Her delicate finger ran over the head of my swollen cock, gently spreading the pre come that was already oozing from the small opening. In no time my manhood was completely hardened in her grip.
    “I’m giving you one more chance to tell me to get the hell