2// sneak

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2// sneak


While everyone was working

I took the money

that I had stolen

put it into the cargo jacket

Grayson had given to me


Stuffing the notes into the pockets

I headed out of the club

clinging to the walls

hiding in the shadows


I would not get caught

I refused


A set of sparkling eyes set on me

her eyes lingering on the cargo jacket

her brow creased

and realisation dawned on her


Rose winked and sashayed down

the corridor


she let me go

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