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Stacy's face was starting to throb. She went the the minibar and got a cold mini bottle of white wine. She took a long swig and held the bottle to the side of her face. The cold bottle relieved the pain somewhat. Or maybe it was the alcohol.
All three men were looking at her intently with a look of surprise. "What?" she said. Had they never seen a woman bring from a bottle before? "It hurts. This actually helps." she said Then she realized that they were eyeing her up and down. She looked down saw that without the belt the robe had just fallen open and they were taking a good view of her tits. She was pretty sure on of the body guards was looking down at her pussy. But Jacob wasn't. Her was looking right at her chest, and it wasn't her generous breasts or her exposed nipples that had caught his attention, but the dark blade tattoo. "Yes, I was in the Dark Blade," said Stacy holding up her hands as Jacob drew his gun, "But I left. That's why they want to kill me." But Jacob didn't seem to even hear what she was saying. He was thinking only of his murdered wife. He fired and it was only Stacy's exceptional reflexes that saved her, reflexes that she didn't even know she had. She dived for the knife that had been dropped during the fight.
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