Veronica has a plan, so does Roger

Veronica steps into the room and closes the door behind her, silently turning the key to lock it. Behind her back she puts the key into one of her pockets. Now that she knows the man in front of her also has the seed, she might have a chance to survive after all. I just have to handle him better than Steve. That rowdy asshole almost **** me on the spot! Maybe this one can handle himself till the time is right.

They all take a seat on the bed, Roger and Becky by the headrest and Veronica on the far end. The wedded couple eyes their surprise guest, both for different reasons.

“And, what drove you out here? Did you know this spooky Sebastian-fellow?”, Becky smiles and tries to break the tension.

“I wouldn’t say that I knew him really, but we met a few times. I was on Mr. Carmines financial team and whenever there were any papers to sign the higher ups insisted on me coming along. Which is weird, because the amounts we were talking about have been way above my paygrade.”, Veronica picks up Beckys tone.

Oh, I know why my uncle wanted you around. Rogers finger twitch.

“So you’re a financial adviser? And I thought I worked with criminals all day. Haha Ha… Ha.. Oh, ah, I’m a police woman, should have probably said that earlier. I’m here because that chatterbox next to me is Mr. Carmines nephew.”

“I didn’t know he had any living relatives and he always pegged me as the loner type. In fact I’m a little surprised there were so many people in the living room.”, both women share a cautious laugh.

Roger stands up and leaves the women to it. He walks around the room and lights some ancient looking candles. He passes he door, intend on locking it, and notices the key missing. A mischievous smile creeps over his face. So we are on the same page here.

He turns back to the bed, fans his face with his hand and mutters, “Is it getting hot in here or is it only me?

Becky can’t help but roll her eyes at her husbands cheesiness, but he’s right. She felt a little warm. Oddly enough her husband now undressing doesn’t help with that. He stands in the rooms center only his trousers still on his body.

“Honey, in case you haven’t noticed, we have a guest right now. You might want to sleep your clothes to night.”

Becky throws Veronica a cautious look. Veronica gives her a shrug.

“Don’t worry about me, I don’t mind a little skin. So as long as you’re fine with me doing the same…”, Veronica fully turns to Roger and starts to unbutton her pantsuits jacket.

So I’ve been right all along, Becky scowls. But two can play this game and for me this is a home game. Becky overdramatically moans and starts to draws her hands through her hair.

“Yeah, we should all get ready for bed. And it’s so hot here! We ladies should freshen up a little. We wouldn’t want to spend the night all sweaty, would we?”, Becky winks at her husband.

Before Roger can disagree with her, she has already stood up and marched over to Veronicas end of the bed. She takes the womans hand in her own and drags her to an adjacent bathroom. Veronica tries to utter protest, but Beckys firm grip on her hand silences her.

They leave the room and Roger, continuously getting hornier, drops his pants and starts to stroke himself.