Trouble

Secrets

"It seems we have to go further than a stalker. When we go about this we must be careful because she is a fighter. She won't just take what's being given to her." He stood from the desk and began to pace back and forth.

"Maybe we could seduce them, it may be hard but if we get them drugged we can take them on separately." The woman suggested thinking of all the things she could do to Kevin.

"I want to separate them, not have them raped." The elder man stopped his pacing and looked at the woman with irritation.

"Maybe we could rub on them while their passed out to make it look like they slept with us instead of being drugged, like get them drunk instead. But we need them to have a big argument." The younger male spoke up from his seat.

"That's going to be tough since he's following her around and sticking to her side no matter how much they argue." The older man sighed leaning his hip against the desk as his arms crossed in front of him.

"It wouldn't take much for her to be mad at him, but what would take the cake?" The younger man tapped at his chin.

"We could make her believe that their relationship was all a scam. I know that would piss anyone woman off." The woman smirked as she sat back in her chair,

"The question is, how do we get in and get out without being noticed?" The younger man asked leaning forward, resting his elbows on his thighs. "We have to do it in a way no one would see us or connect us to the down fall in their relationship."

"I know exactly how to keep this away from us. Both of you suit up; Hairnets, rubber gloves face masks and smocks. We don't want him catching the scent of any of us. You're going to be typing a letter and hand writing some signatures, not in your hand writing of course and they will be from a secret lover," He gestured to the young woman then over to the man. "And a friend who was in on the whole thing."

"Who will the secret lover be?" The woman asked with a devious smile.

"Someone close to her," The older man

"And what about the friend?" The young man asked.

"I know exactly who would be the best to pin this on.

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"I don't want to have her caught up in the tabloids with me, so I want to keep this quiet." Kevin spoke quietly in to his cellphone. "If they ever meet she won't say a word about it."

I had woken up when he got out of bed and left the room. I looked over at the clock and noticed it was three in the morning. It wasn’t the first time someone wanted to talk to him so early so I brushed it off. Since my stomach was feeling a bit unsteady, I decided to head down to the kitchen and make myself some tea. I walked to his door ready to knock when I heard his voice through the door.

"I can't tell her I'm already in too deep. I was actually hoping we could move forward and pretend it never happened." Kevin hissed to the other person on the phone.

I took a step back for a moment trying to figure out what he could possibly be talking about. Was it me? Was there something he didn't want me to know about because it would make me made and or ruin the relationship we've barely started? In the two weeks since our match he never seemed to be acting any different then he usually does. He hasn’t even left me for more than an hour.

"I know, but I'll just let her think it was her the whole time. Women like to do those sorts of things, Maybe Marina does too, but I'm not really sure." He replied to whatever the other person was saying to him. "I'll just get her something nice and then calmly break it to her.