He realized his faux pas."Sorry, Lisa." That, and our secret formula," Madam said."Secret formula?" I said.She polished off her fifth vodka martini an... hiccupped. "Two drops ofdiluted musk and four drops of female human urine in the gusset of eachpanty. From real women, not the girls at PTSD." How much money do you make doing this?" I asked.Slurring her words now, Madam said, "Two million in profit this year.Three million next year."I was reaching information overload. Being mostly sloshed. “Ahh so many questions…” My mystery man says softly, an amused lilt to his sexy voice. “Firstly, who am I? I am the man that is going to drive you wild and fulfil every one of your desires.” He pauses as my breath catches in my throat and I let out a small whimper. He chuckles before continuing. “Secondly, where are you? You are in my … well I guess you could call it a lair, and you will stay here until I am done with you,” his sexy voice makes my body tense once more as it flows softly over. "The firmness in Jeffery's voice galvanized her into action. Her brother would know how to fix this. She trusted him with all her soul. She dashed into their parents' walk-in closet and to her mother's side where there was a row of shelves holding blank mannequin heads coiffed with all sorts of blonde, brunette and red-headed wigs. The blonde girl picked out one that closely resembled Kim's hair and brought it out.Jeffery had been busy as well, getting out coils of rope and some duct tape. Kim. There was a flicker of surprise on Emma’s face. “You mean ... what we did...?”I held up my hand, silencing her. “Don’t say anything. The method is guarded by the Law of Secrecy, even from other Magi.”Jordan stepped closer with a confused expression. “Why?”I shook my head. “Dalton gave me a rundown of what it all means. The method is the only thing we’re not allowed to talk about.” I gave Emma another meaningful glance with that.Emma sighed and shook her head. “It seems like secrets are all we.
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