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The night is still young. Troy has led me out to the veranda to get some fresh air. It is early March and the air was still a little cold. "Are you cold?" Troy asked. "I came prepared." Troy was holding a huge blanket. I smiled at him and he smiled back. I walked towards him. When I was near he took me into his embrace and covered us both with the blanket. "I hope you would be open minded about what I'm going to tell you. I am also conflicted in the past if I would tell you this side about me or not." Troy said. I looked at him. His emerald green eyes was focused on me. "I have decided that whatever you tell me I will always be here like you have always done for me." I told him truthfully. Troy reached for my cheeks. He caressed them gently. His face came near and gave me a sweet kiss on my lips. "I love you Jill. Now and forever." Troy said to me. "And I love you." I replied. Troy pulled me closer to him. He turned me gently so my back is now facing him. I look at the night sky. Clouds were absent so you could see the stars clearly. The moon was at a quarter to new moon. I hear Troy sighed. "It all started the time that I rebelled against father." Troy started. "I was still young and my father has cut of my cards and wasn't giving me any financial support. I was running around many different countries searching for 'you know who'." My heart clenched after I heard that. That woman, Troy's first love. She has hurt the young Troy so much. "My savings were depleted and I was in Germany at that time. There I met him, Stefan. He was a young entrepreneur in Germany but he was also a well known weapons merchant in the black market." "I made friends with him and he helped me to be self sufficient. He introduced me to the underground world. Until now we are still good friends." Troy said. "So you're still working for him?" I asked. "Hmm no. Now I'm working 'with' him and not 'for' him. You know that my tech department makes different kinds of devices, gadgets and also weapons. I supply Stefan with what he needs with some conditions." Troy explained. "Conditions?" I asked curiously. "Yes. When I was young and working for him I saw that the weapons he sells starts disasters to countries and many innocent people are killed. Back then I don't have the power to prevent this kinds of ordeal. But now I have the power to prevent such disasters. I don't sell to those that plans to start rebellions and war." Troy said. "But aren't weapons in the black market bought for such occasions?" Well that's what I think. "Well you are right, your really are smart." Troy chuckled. "There ate millions of money in selling to rebels, terrorists etc. in the black market. But they aren't the only clients out there." Troy smiled. "They are also those rich men with private armies that needs such weapons and gadgets. At least they don't plan on starting any war. They just use them for their own protection. I have many clients like them." Troy explained. "But you can't be certain that they won't use it for bad things." I said. Troy sighed. I felt his hug on me tighten gently. "You are right there. How they use the things I sell is out of my hands. This is a risk in doing this kind of business. You won't know where your products will be used. But as long I can help it I would prevent this from happening." "So you produce things that are also sold in the black market." I said. "And this weapons can also do good and bad things depending on the user." Troy nodded. "Then it is understandable I guess. I can't see anything bad about it. You can't know what people would do even with legal weapons." I said. "Thanks Jill. And there is something else." Troy continued. "I am also one of the big bosses in the underground world. I can't promise that I am all good my love. I have done bad things too, especially to my enemies." Troy said truthfully. "You have enemies?" I asked surprised. Troy is the kindest person I know. How can he have enemies? "In doing business, in the light or underground, you can make rivals or enemies." Troy explained. I contemplated a while and understood. That is correct that having some rivals or enemies is normal. But I guess having rivals or enemies in the underground is a lot different. Then it dawned to me that Troy can be in danger. The love of my life can be in constant danger and I can lose him. I look at him with worried eyes. "Don't worry my love." Troy said. It looks like he saw the worry in my eyes. "Now that our child is on the way I am thinking of letting go of doing business in the underground and give it to Stefan." He kissed my forehead. "Troy I can't lose you." I said with a frightened voice. "I know my love. I won't leave you. I promise." Troy said softly. He held my cheeks and pulled it to him. His sweet wet lips touched mine. We share a passionate kiss.
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The night is still young. Troy has led me out to the veranda to get some fresh air. It is early March and the air was still a little cold. "Are you cold?" Troy asked. "I came prepared." Troy was holding a huge blanket. I smiled at him and he smiled back. I walked towards him. When I was near he took me into his embrace and covered us both with the blanket. "I hope you would be open minded about what I'm going to tell you. I am also conflicted in the past if I would tell you this side about me or not." Troy said. I looked at him. His emerald green eyes was focused on me. "I have decided that whatever you tell me I will always be here like you have always done for me." I told him truthfully. Troy reached for my cheeks. He caressed them gently. His face came near and gave me a sweet kiss on my lips. "I love you Jill. Now and forever." Troy said to me. "And I love you." I replied. Troy pulled me closer to him. He turned me gently so my back is now facing him. I look at the night sky. Clouds were absent so you could see the stars clearly. The moon was at a quarter to new moon. I hear Troy sighed. "It all started the time that I rebelled against father." Troy started. "I was still young and my father has cut of my cards and wasn't giving me any financial support. I was running around many different countries searching for 'you know who'." My heart clenched after I heard that. That woman, Troy's first love. She has hurt the young Troy so much. "My savings were depleted and I was in Germany at that time. There I met him, Stefan. He was a young entrepreneur in Germany but he was also a well known weapons merchant in the black market." "I made friends with him and he helped me to be self sufficient. He introduced me to the underground world. Until now we are still good friends." Troy said. "So you're still working for him?" I asked. "Hmm no. Now I'm working 'with' him and not 'for' him. You know that my tech department makes different kinds of devices, gadgets and also weapons. I supply Stefan with what he needs with some conditions." Troy explained. "Conditions?" I asked curiously. "Yes. When I was young and working for him I saw that the weapons he sells starts disasters to countries and many innocent people are killed. Back then I don't have the power to prevent this kinds of ordeal. But now I have the power to prevent such disasters. I don't sell to those that plans to start rebellions and war." Troy said. "But aren't weapons in the black market bought for such occasions?" Well that's what I think. "Well you are right, your really are smart." Troy chuckled. "There ate millions of money in selling to rebels, terrorists etc. in the black market. But they aren't the only clients out there." Troy smiled. "They are also those rich men with private armies that needs such weapons and gadgets. At least they don't plan on starting any war. They just use them for their own protection. I have many clients like them." Troy explained. "But you can't be certain that they won't use it for bad things." I said. Troy sighed. I felt his hug on me tighten gently. "You are right there. How they use the things I sell is out of my hands. This is a risk in doing this kind of business. You won't know where your products will be used. But as long I can help it I would prevent this from happening." "So you produce things that are also sold in the black market." I said. "And this weapons can also do good and bad things depending on the user." Troy nodded. "Then it is understandable I guess. I can't see anything bad about it. You can't know what people would do even with legal weapons." I said. "Thanks Jill. And there is something else." Troy continued. "I am also one of the big bosses in the underground world. I can't promise that I am all good my love. I have done bad things too, especially to my enemies." Troy said truthfully. "You have enemies?" I asked surprised. Troy is the kindest person I know. How can he have enemies? "In doing business, in the light or underground, you can make rivals or enemies." Troy explained. I contemplated a while and understood. That is correct that having some rivals or enemies is normal. But I guess having rivals or enemies in the underground is a lot different. Then it dawned to me that Troy can be in danger. The love of my life can be in constant danger and I can lose him. I look at him with worried eyes. "Don't worry my love." Troy said. It looks like he saw the worry in my eyes. "Now that our child is on the way I am thinking of letting go of doing business in the underground and give it to Stefan." He kissed my forehead. "Troy I can't lose you." I said with a frightened voice. "I know my love. I won't leave you. I promise." Troy said softly. He held my cheeks and pulled it to him. His sweet wet lips touched mine. We share a passionate kiss.
The night is still young. Troy has led me out to the veranda to get some fresh air. It is early March and the air was still a little cold. "Are you cold?" Troy asked. "I came prepared." Troy was holding a huge blanket. I smiled at him and he smiled back. I walked towards him. When I was near he took me into his embrace and covered us both with the blanket. "I hope you would be open minded about what I'm going to tell you. I am also conflicted in the past if I would tell you this side about me or not." Troy said. I looked at him. His emerald green eyes was focused on me. "I have decided that whatever you tell me I will always be here like you have always done for me." I told him truthfully. Troy reached for my cheeks. He caressed them gently. His face came near and gave me a sweet kiss on my lips. "I love you Jill. Now and forever." Troy said to me. "And I love you." I replied. Troy pulled me closer to him. He turned me gently so my back is now facing him. I look at the night sky. Clouds were absent so you could see the stars clearly. The moon was at a quarter to new moon. I hear Troy sighed. "It all started the time that I rebelled against father." Troy started. "I was still young and my father has cut of my cards and wasn't giving me any financial support. I was running around many different countries searching for 'you know who'." My heart clenched after I heard that. That woman, Troy's first love. She has hurt the young Troy so much. "My savings were depleted and I was in Germany at that time. There I met him, Stefan. He was a young entrepreneur in Germany but he was also a well known weapons merchant in the black market." "I made friends with him and he helped me to be self sufficient. He introduced me to the underground world. Until now we are still good friends." Troy said. "So you're still working for him?" I asked. "Hmm no. Now I'm working 'with' him and not 'for' him. You know that my tech department makes different kinds of devices, gadgets and also weapons. I supply Stefan with what he needs with some conditions." Troy explained. "Conditions?" I asked curiously. "Yes. When I was young and working for him I saw that the weapons he sells starts disasters to countries and many innocent people are killed. Back then I don't have the power to prevent this kinds of ordeal. But now I have the power to prevent such disasters. I don't sell to those that plans to start rebellions and war." Troy said. "But aren't weapons in the black market bought for such occasions?" Well that's what I think. "Well you are right, your really are smart." Troy chuckled. "There ate millions of money in selling to rebels, terrorists etc. in the black market. But they aren't the only clients out there." Troy smiled. "They are also those rich men with private armies that needs such weapons and gadgets. At least they don't plan on starting any war. They just use them for their own protection. I have many clients like them." Troy explained. "But you can't be certain that they won't use it for bad things." I said. Troy sighed. I felt his hug on me tighten gently. "You are right there. How they use the things I sell is out of my hands. This is a risk in doing this kind of business. You won't know where your products will be used. But as long I can help it I would prevent this from happening." "So you produce things that are also sold in the black market." I said. "And this weapons can also do good and bad things depending on the user." Troy nodded. "Then it is understandable I guess. I can't see anything bad about it. You can't know what people would do even with legal weapons." I said. "Thanks Jill. And there is something else." Troy continued. "I am also one of the big bosses in the underground world. I can't promise that I am all good my love. I have done bad things too, especially to my enemies." Troy said truthfully. "You have enemies?" I asked surprised. Troy is the kindest person I know. How can he have enemies? "In doing business, in the light or underground, you can make rivals or enemies." Troy explained. I contemplated a while and understood. That is correct that having some rivals or enemies is normal. But I guess having rivals or enemies in the underground is a lot different. Then it dawned to me that Troy can be in danger. The love of my life can be in constant danger and I can lose him. I look at him with worried eyes. "Don't worry my love." Troy said. It looks like he saw the worry in my eyes. "Now that our child is on the way I am thinking of letting go of doing business in the underground and give it to Stefan." He kissed my forehead. "Troy I can't lose you." I said with a frightened voice. "I know my love. I won't leave you. I promise." Troy said softly. He held my cheeks and pulled it to him. His sweet wet lips touched mine. We share a passionate kiss.
