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authorized in a couple of days,”
    “Does Staci have to find out about this?” Jeremy enquired.
    “I don't see why. Once this bitch realizes you've brought the law into it, she'll have to stay away from you. She's got just as much to lose as you do.”
    Jeremy was feeling much unburdened and optimistic about the future, one without Simone.

XIII
 
     
    “Do you know this nigga fucked me, then put a restraining order out on me?” Simone laughed to the woman on the phone.
    “Haha, Whaaaaattttt? His ass is so backwards, but Simone we’re not done,”
    “Uhhh…yes the hell we are. He’s been fucked and you have the proof, the sperm has been swapped, and I erased any trace of them at the clinic before I cleaned out. What the fuck else do you want?” Simone snapped.
    “I want you to crash that birthday dinner she’s having. She invited me and I know she invited you,”
    “Oh, so I finally get to meet the mystery woman on the other end of the phone,” Simone spoke sarcastically,”
    “No, I won’t expose myself, but I will place your check under your seat,”
    “You can mail it. I’m done with this assignment,”
    “No, I will not mail it and you’re not done until your job is finished. After tomorrow, you’re free to go, okay?”
    “Aight,”
    “Oh, and I’m sending you a package that I want you to give Jeremy. Inform him not to open until after the dinner.” The woman instructed her and ended the call.

XIV
     
     
    For Staci's birthday the whole family, along with a bunch of their friends had gathered for a big dinner. Jeremy and Staci's house had come with a fair bit of land and with Staci's green thumb; it had turned into a beautiful garden, full of secluded spots and winding paths.
    Jeremy was helping Rebecca lay the kid's table when he caught sight of Simone being ushered out through the patio doors.
It took him a second to realize that Staci must have invited her. He rubbed his chin. This was a nightmare. 
    “Hi Jeremy,” Simone called out in greeting.
    “Doctor,” He replied, trying to keep his face calm and his tone amicable. He glanced around at the assorted guests. No one was looking at them, “Can I have a word with you?” He hissed through his clenched teeth as took hold of her arm and dragged her round a corner to the side of the house, “You're not allowed to be here,” He growled.
    “So what would advise me to do, Jeremy? She invited me,” Simone smirked, “Was I supposed to tell Staci that you took a restraining order out against me?” She seemed to be enjoying this, “She'd ask why. Did you want me to tell her that I've been naked on the bed you share? Or that you undressed and fucked me in your office, that your hands were all over my naked body and that her loving husband’s cum was marinating deep inside of my sweet pussy?” 
    "Shit." He mumbled.
    "Call the police, if you want," Simone offered placidly because she knew he couldn't.
    "I just want you to know that you're a fucking bitch," Jeremy hissed.
    "A bitch that is going to sit next to your wife at the table. And I won't be wearing any panties. Oh and take this," she said handing him the large envelope, “I strongly advise you not to open until this is over.” She whispered as she flounced back to the garden. 
    He knew he'd been defeated. She'd invaded their lives and manipulated them every step of the way. She kept coming back and now, he realized, he wasn't sure if he wanted to fight her anymore.

XV
     
    Jeremy glanced over at Simone, idly chatting with his mother-in-law. Her light dress blowing lightly in the breeze. He found himself drifting off into day dreams. A strong gust could blow it right up, exposing her to all the shocked guests, but this little slut would not be mortified, she'd revel in it.
    Staci came up to him and introduced him to a friend she'd known since high school. Jeremy smiled and made small talk, but inwardly he was still fixated on the idea of Simon's bare pussy so nearby. Staci