"So you hired me to investigate... yourself?"
She reached across the table, her fingers tracing the back of my hand. "I hired you to see if you were as clever as they say. And to offer you a different job." Milfs Like it Big - Veronica Avluv - Mistress P.I.
The champagne arrived. I didn't touch mine. "I'm a P.I., Mrs. Whitmore. Not a co-conspirator." "So you hired me to investigate
I took the case. Not for the money—though it was good. I took it because I recognized the lie. Diana Whitmore wasn't a victim. She was a chess player, and I was a pawn. And to offer you a different job
I stood up, tucking the envelope into my purse. "Give me three days."
I was making one of my own.
"No. I want you to find out who is using my face to ruin my life." She leaned forward, and the scent of jasmine and bourbon filled the small space. "Someone has been spreading photos of a woman who looks remarkably like me, engaging in... very enthusiastic acts with my stepson. I am being blackmailed."