” “Put a finger in it,” Vegas replied. “A finger won’t do,” I whispered back. I could see the bushes move in the moonlight. A young face...painted in camouflage peered out and in my direction. “Who da fuck is there?” Vegas whispered. He was not more than a few meters across the rocky trail from me. “Your dream girl,” I whispered. “Fuck you dream girl,” Vegas replied. “I ain’t getting busted for no piece of ass.”Piece of ass? I thought to myself. Is that what he thought I was, a piece of ass?. "Yes," Beatrice said with a blush. "Do you want to sign for one and then get Ashley and Lenore to sign as well? I was going to have Erica, Matti, and Angelique in the adjacent room." That's a plan, but have Lenore sign as the adult for that room," I said.The manager looked at me. He said nothing as Beatrice held out two sets of room keys to me. I signed for one and then held both.The rest of the group started to come inside. Jason and Maurice looked worried until they noticed the bellhop. Her deep blue eyes traced along the mans body and stopped just before meeting his gaze. She was close enough that she could reach out and touch him but far enough away that she could betray her curiosity and leave before anything could unfold between the two strangers.“Sven?” she asked.“Jane. I’ve been waiting for you,” he said, in a deep and commanding voice.“Sorry, the walk was long and I wasn’t sure if--” her voice trembled, fearing that she would upset him or scare him off so she decidedly. Who knows? You might get lucky." Being with you is luck enough," he said, rising and going to the woman. Velvet watched for a few minutes as the secretary blushed, then smiled shyly. Within another five, Tony and the secretary left, mumbling something about getting a cup of coffee.Velvet didn't hesitate. She was through the door and into the DA's office in a flash.The man looked up, startled. He put down the dictating microphone and asked, "Who the hell are you?" I'm Velvet Larkin. Ben called.