Free Misty by Allison Hobbs

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    â€œI have faith that you’re going to be able to tell me where Randolphis. In fact, I have so much faith, I’m going to set up a consultation for you with Dr. Henry Cavanaugh, one of the best plastic surgeons in the area. Leave it up to me, and he’ll be there to consult with you in a day or so.”
    â€œReally?”
    â€œYes. I believe in you, Misty. Your story spoke to me, and I’m looking forward to meeting you. You need your rest, so I’m not going to keep you on the phone. Give me a call after your consultation with Dr. Cavanaugh.”
    â€œI’ll do that,” Misty said, wondering if she dared to dream that a new face was in the foreseeable future.
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    Misty researched Gavin Stallings online and it turned out that he was a descendant and one of the heirs of a great fortune, passed down from his great-great-grandfather, the founder of a well-known American chemical company, established in the early 1800s. Apparently, in an attempt to keep the money within the family, there was rampant incest in the Stallings family, with cousins marrying cousins and even siblings producing offspring.
    If Gavin was a kook, he couldn’t help it with all that inbreeding in his family. With the kind of money he had, Misty wouldn’t dream of holding his craziness against him.
    The Stallings family tree was endless, and after reviewing the history of some of the living family members, she learned that numerous members of the prominent family held positions on the company’s Board of Trustees. Some played a large part in politics, and most were well-known philanthropists. The only information she found on Gavin was that he was a patron of the arts.
    It was good to know that Gavin wasn’t a regular rich guy; he hadmega wealth! Excitement surged through Misty’s body, enlivening her paralyzed lower limbs, making her feel able to walk, skip, dance, and jump with the snap of a finger. With a bleeding heart like Gavin in her pocket, she could be wealthier than she’d ever imagined if she played her cards right.

CHAPTER 9
    â€œGirl, I did all of ’em,” Natalie said over the phone in a bragging tone.
    â€œAll of what?” Anya glanced at the bedside clock and it was only seven in the morning. “What are you talking about Natalie, and why are up so early?”
    â€œHaven’t been to sleep yet. Last night was the bomb. I sucked two of those niggas off in the back of the VIP, and then partied with them later at the Radisson Hotel. I’m still here, chilling in the suite and killing the wet bar.”
    â€œYou fucked Sergio’s boys?”
    â€œSure did. All of ’em except Majid and the two that left with you and Sergio.” She went quiet. “Did you party with them?”
    â€œOf course not. How can you brag about letting those guys run a train on you?”
    â€œThey didn’t run anything on me that I didn’t want to happen.”
    â€œWhy would you play yourself like that?”
    â€œGirl, you don’t know anything about the game.”
    â€œSchool me.”
    â€œThe way to a man’s heart is not his stomach; it’s his dick. And Majid told me if I took care of his boys, he’d take care of me.”
    â€œThat’s so twisted. So, let me get this straight: Majid had you fucking and sucking his friends but you didn’t do anything with him?”
    â€œNot yet. But I’m gonna get some of that dick eventually. The next time we party, I hope to get with those other two who left with you and Sergio.”
    â€œYou sound crazy, but you’re grown, and hopefully you know what you’re doing.”
    â€œOh, I definitely know what I’m doing. Majid gave me five hundred dollars to make his friends happy. How much did Sergio give you?”
    â€œNothing. It wasn’t like that.”
    â€œBye, girl. Sounds like you’re the one who got