SATYRE’S WELCOME

There was a blind between the backseat where Satyre was and the front seats so even though Marcos kept looking at the back through the rearview mirror, he couldn’t see Satyre who was all he could think about.

“What’s the problem with you? I know she’s young but can you stop trying to peek at the client” Ben said annoyingly when he noticed Marcos’ glares.

“No, it’s not that,” Marcos said nervously.

“Then what is it?” Ben asked skeptically.

“Didn’t you notice how easily she picked up that briefcase when even I couldn’t do it? Just who is this girl?” Marcos turned back and glared at the blind.

“Look, it’s not our business knowing who the clients are but if this will ease your mind then I’ll say it. You already know who we’re taking her to go see right?” Ben asked.

Marcos nodded his head.

“And you know the type of people that surround someone like that right?”

“Sure” Marcos shrugged and Ben entered the next street

“So, it shouldn’t be a surprise that someone like her who can do things tha
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