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She sat on her balcony as her maid set her tea on the Italian marble patio table as she contemplated what to do. The plan required depth and deception to lure her prey into the open. An understanding of his patterns which could take weeks of study was her first thoughts. She already knew some of those patterns as she sipped her tea and shooed the maid away. His breakfast seven every morning at Raoul's with a workout at the exclusive club down the street afterwards Monday through Saturday. Then attending to his father's business downtown until four in the afternoon with lunch on the premises. Then home to clean and change for his varying evening excursions. This generally meant a night at Club La Rochelle which his family also owned and where she first meet this slime.
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