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he
whispered, “This will be our last time together.”
    Mercedes froze while he kept up his
thrusts. On her end, all was in pause-mode, even her heart, as though it
stopped. Mouth wide open, she looked over to connect with his eyes and tried to
push him upward by pressing her hand against his chest. He leaned up for a
minute, yet kept making love to her.
    “Why?” Her one word was bated and
complicated.
    His response sounded simple,
matter-of-fact and sure. “Because, you slept with another man.”
    And Mason climaxed.
     
     
     
    8
     
     
    Venus
     
     
    “You told Dad where I was?”
     
    The next afternoon, Friday the 13 th around four-thirty, Venus was just leaving a conference in Beverly Hills,
headed toward the door when she answered her phone.
    “Yes, honey?”
    “Are you still at the Screen Actors
Guild event?”
    “Yes. The volunteerism conference.”
She detected a rush in his voice. “What’s going on?”
    “The alarm went off at the house.”
    “What?”
    “The alarm company just called. I
thought you were there already. Where’s Cameron?”
    “I don’t know. You think maybe he set
it off?”
    “I don’t know. You call him. I’m
headed home. Call me if you find out anything.”
    “I’m leaving here now.”
    “Bye.” He clicked off.
    Venus immediately switched over to
dial Cameron. “Cam, are you home?”
    “No.” Loud music played in the
background.
    “Where are you?”
    “I’m at a friend’s house. Why?”
    She spoke louder. “The house alarm
went off. Your dad’s headed there now, and so am I.”
    “Oh, no. I don’t know what happened.”
He paused and said to someone, “Turn that down, I’m talking to my mom.” He then
said, “I left early this morning, right after you guys left. I set it and
headed out.”
    She said, “I’m sure it’s just a false
alarm.”
    The music was lower. “Yeah, it
happened once before last year while I was there. It just went off by itself.”
    “Okay, listen, I’m headed home now. I
should be there in like thirty minutes or so.”
    “I’ll go by there, too.”
    “No. Let your dad go first.”
    “Okay.”
    She just had to ask. “Are you at
Candy’s house?”
    “Yes,” he replied slowly, as though
maybe he should not have.
    As she rushed to her car and pressed
the button on her key, she said, “Anyway, I’ll call you back.”
    Cameron said, “Later.”
     
    ~~
     
    While Venus was a couple of minutes
from home, Claude called again. “What was it?” she asked without even saying
hello.
    “The police are here.”
    “Okay.” She waited for more.
    “Someone did break in. The front door was
wide open. They took every television we had. And, it looks like they have our
jewelry that was on the dressers in the silver jewelry boxes.”
    “Oh, shit! What about the safe?”
    “The safe was untouched. Or at least
maybe they couldn’t crack the code. And they didn’t take any computers, thank
God.”
    “Oh my. I can’t believe this.”
    “See, I’m telling you. It’s time to
move.”
    “Claude, I’m sure this was completely
random. These things happen everywhere.”
    “Well, if I had to guess, I’d say that
Candy girl had something to do with it. Most times when flat screens are taken,
it’s because someone came into your house and dropped a dime. I don’t trust
her. I’ve just got a funny feeling.”
    “I’m sure we’ll find out. Once the
police do their job, we’ll know.”
    “I’ll be outside when you pull up. And
I’m telling you, tomorrow, we’re taking the day off and heading out to Laguna
to find a place. I printed out some listings this morning. I can’t believe
this.”
    “I’m pulling up now. Hanging up.” She
saw two police cars and an unmarked car in front of the house, one parked next
to Claude’s car in the driveway, which was his second car, a black Audi A8. She
parked in front of the house next door and got out, running up to Claude who
had just come outside. “Oh my, God. I still can’t

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