CHAPTER 163

“Jane, is it really you?” Steve couldn’t believe what he was hearing through the phone. She just called the police station to talk to him, after all.

“Yeah. Can’t you recognize my voice?”

“I-I’ve never heard your voice over the phone, so it’s hard to believe that it’s you.”

“You have five freaking moles on your left ass cheek. Is that enough? Or should I give you more details?”

“ENOUGH! That’s plenty enough!” Steve coughed on purpose because he was in the police station. “I’m coming right away.”

“Good. I’ll be waiting.” Jane hung up.

Steve put his hat on.

“Are you going somewhere?” his partner asked him.

“Yeah. A lady is in danger,” Steve replied.

“Let me also come along then,” his partner got up from his seat.

“No. I’ll handle this alone,” Steve put him back on his seat and rushed out of the station, almost dancing like a little chick that just found its wings. He was so happy she remembered that he had moles on his ass, even though they only had sex for one night.

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