Blurry visioned, Keira woke up on a bed, the surrounding seem unfamiliar. She flinched back at the headache she was experiencing at the moment. She suddenly remembered the guy she had met, their appointment and the night they spent. After the third round, the guy paid no regards to her rules and went further to seventh round. Exhausted and dehydrated, she lost conciousness.
      "Fuck him." Keira muttered to herself as she looked at the empty space where that asshole is supposed to lie. She looked at the sun which has fully appeared and basking in it's glory through the window and cursed further. Getting off the bed, she put on her clothes and just when she was about to leave, her eyes caught notice of a briefcase on the centre piece.
    She snorted at the sight of it, went over, opened it and after seeing the amount of money, she closed it and cast a glance at the camera in the room. She smirked and cast a provocative kiss,then decisively, she walked out taking the briefcase along.

    The man sat at the surveillance  room and watched as Keira left the room. A glint flashed across his eyes before his expression changed into a smile."It seems you're not that smart like you were when I first saw you, Keira." He shook his head and took a sip of wine.
       His hand moved for his phone and turned it on, then he turned on the tracking device he had secretly placed on the briefcase but the indicator wasn't moving.
     "Damn you!" He retorted as he angrily threw his phone against the wall. Thinking about how he thought his truck had worked, he burst into laughter. "Oh Keira, it seems you are still as smart as ever". *Chuckle* "Don't worry, I've got all the time in the world". 
       He dialed a number. "Keep an eye on her and make sure not to loose her. She's very sensitive, don't let her suspect anything. The gang is nothing to me if I loose her."
      Keira returned home with a rubber bag in hand, inputting the code to her door lock, she entered and found Louisa in the kitchen. Louisa turned around and upon seeing the bag, she asked; "Did you buy groceries?"
   "What?" Keira asked, a bit confused.
"That" Louisa said, pointing her hand at the rubber bag in her hand.
    Upon realization, she quickly chuckled, " This? It's just an asshole's money that I happened to chance on and took back home."
     "You, ho..w can you do th..at?" Louisa stammered.
    "Relax Lee, I got rid of the briefcase incase it was tracked and besides, that guy breached the contract first. He crazily went on to the seventh round."
    Hearing her words, Louisa burst into laughter. "You finally met a jerk."" I've gotta go work, the library is back on"
    "Okay You probably won't see me when you arrive. You know, the usual". Her words caused Louisa to stop in her tracks.
   "Why do you always do that? I mean, if it's for money, you just got a while briefcase so why don't you quit?"
"Yh right? Maybe that's what every normal person would do but you what Lee? I don't do it for money, I do it for fun, to show that I can have every man in the world if I wish to".
    Louisa's eyes widened. " So is that what this is about? Is it because of the incident that happened 3 years ago? I thought you had gotten over it with all the counselling you underwent!"
    A sad smile found itself on Keira's face." No Lee, this isn't about getting over it. It's about pricing myself potent. I know you care but don't bother about my life okay? It's a way lot messier than you see."
    " Just, leave for work. Your boss might use you as barbecue if you dare to be late. I'll just go and grab a shower." Keira said then she left to the bathroom.
     Louisa starred at her retreating figure with pity. After a while, she shook her head and left the apartment.

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