He was not happy with himself and he was taking her down with him. So, she was thinking that this could be the way to return things to the beginning a...d make it the way they were. All those thoughts going through her head, questioning her decisions and moves. Damn, I fucked up my liner. No, I am too nervous for this shit. He is not even going to notice everything on me. Why the hell am I doing this? She took a deep breath and looked herself in the mirror. No, fuck it, you are going to. ‘‘Page one is self explanatory. Page two lists the account numbers and the details of the account holder. Pages three through eight are the account details with forty lines to the page.”‘‘Page three is the current cycle. The very first line can be traced back to Chicago Investments LLC. It is an insider trader scheme. In the five pages they made thirty deposits to the numbered account.”“Black Bear made twenty deposits. Line item twenty one and fifteen others were traced back to the Moscow. .. The guy that was banging her was really treating her like a piece of trash and smacking her, as he was telling her what a married bitchslut she was. The black guy had seen Simon looking at him as he banged Ana; so he invited my friend to take pictures so that he could show her husband, me, what his slut was doing while people in the parking lot were watching at her.The bastard even asked Simon if he wanted some. He insisted saying that Ana would spread her legs for anyone that he told her. During the cab ride back to the hotel we just sat there holding hands but in the hotel lobby I decided to take a chance. "Your room or mine?" I blurted out.She seemed to consider. "Let's go each to our own rooms." My heart dropped. "I will brush my teeth and be with you in 10 minutes. What's your room number?"I flushed with relief. She saw it and smiled her mischievous smile. I told her my room number and we both rode the elevator up. She gave me a light kiss before she left the cabin. I felt.