Ang had to work a close shift that night and wasn't there to give him the moral support that he needed so much at that moment. He'd broken up with oth...er women in the past, but he was never engaged to any of them. How was she going to take it? When it was time to leave, he took a deep breath and headed out the door.As he pulled into Joan's driveway, the door opened and she came out. Alex's jaw almost visibly dropped open. His soon-to-be ex-fiancee was stunning! She was wearing a dark red. I had always wanted to go there and was actually excited. My target was an actress in an opera. She was the daughter of an important politician. Our client hopes to get her father to pull out of the race due to having to care for a traumatized daughter. The next page showed me her picture. She was a brunette with blue eyes. She had one mole on her face that honestly made her mind of sexy. She wore a outfit that screamed wealth and also complimented her nicely sized tits. The dress was from. Holy fuck Hermione… You are a Slytherin slut! Harry said mostly to himself as he felt his cock begin to harden again. Hermione was really getting into it by that point and had already pulled off her tiny skirt to show off her amazing teen ass. She still was twirling around the metal pole, wearing only her white sneakers, knee-high socks, tiny red and gold thong, and her small little Gryffindor tie around her neck. Take them off! Take them off! Take them off!!! Everyone started shouting, urging. "I nodded. "Don't get in the way of the staff, but be damn sure only the people who are supposed to be here get in." I half-turned away and then had second thoughts. "Mr. Harmon, familiarize your-self with the non-hospital personnel currently on this floor. There are some of my CIA people here, as well as a rotating watch of FBI agents." I rattled off a string of names and badge ID numbers. The head SEAL reached under his weapons harness, dipped into a jacket pocket, whipped out a small flip.