Chapter 64:Karma POV

**"The physical can be fun. But if we see sex only in the physical realm, we miss out on the potential sex has. We degrade it to be far less than it was created to be.”-Sheila Wray Gregoire.
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I woke up next to Lance and everything about last night came to me. He fucked me good in my ass. And if this is what L has planned for me when he gets back, I am for it. Thinking about L, I started to feel guilty. I like him a lot, even with the contract, I like him. But I know after what Lance and I did last night is definitely a breach of L and I contract. Thinking about L, I realized that I hadn't contacted him in a day or so. I was about to text L when my personal phone email alerted me of a new message.

Dear Miss. Jones

On behalf of Better Bank, we are happy to inform you that your accounts have been unfrozen. We are sorry for any inconvenience this might have caused you. To show how sorry we are, the bank will increase your interest on all of your interest-baring accounts ten times its normal amount.
As well as an extra payment of that said new interest rate for one year is posted to your accounts. Please accept our deepest apologies. And know that we will work harder and better so this will not happen to you again.
CEO of Better Bank
Oland Ring

Great, now I can pay Lance back all of the money he spent on me so far. I calculate all the receipts in the shopping bags. Lance stirs in his sleep and I glance at him. He reminds me of L so much. Lance is knocked out and he looks so handsome. After doing my morning routine and getting dressed, I text Lance.

Me: Hey just checking in on you.

I waited for about two minutes with no reply. I put my shoes on to get dressed. Taking another look at Lance before I left the bedroom. Out in the sitting area on the pull-out couch are Dell and Jake hugged up in a naked embrace. Jake is holding Dell tight in his arms. I hope Jake does not hurt Dell. I glance at my phone and it is eight in the morning. Good sex is supposed to put you to sleep. Well, I guess good sex with Lance must give me energy.

Before I left the hotel, I asked the maid who was cleaning a table in the front of the reception area. Where can I find the best local breakfast spot? She gave me directions and I went. The café is beautiful and the walls are white. There are all kinds of dried meat hanging from the ceiling. This is my kind of place. There are only four seats that fit two people each.

I took a seat at one of the tables that faced the window to the world outside. While I wait for someone to come and take my order, I check my account balance. And fuck me if the bank did deposit hundreds of thousands of dollars into my account. Aunt Jackie sent them a weekly payment from L via direct deposit. So, I have a shit load of money and then some in my account. I transferred half to my trust fund. I thought that would be a good thing to do to protect my money since that was the only account that was not frozen.

Why would I do such a thing, one might ask? Who in their right mind would put money into an account that they can't take withdrawals every day from? Because my mother made it so that whatever money I put in an account of my own accord I can take out anytime I want. Lance has had me so busy I have yet to check the rest of my personal e-mails. I have e-mails from my architect as well as my realtor. My architect wants the second payment. While my realtor wants me to know if she should still look for more empty lots.

“Hello miss. My name is Daya. I have a menu for you. Are you here to stay in or a to-go order?”, Daya asked.
“I would like to place a big to-go order and a chocolate espresso”, I said.
“I will bring you your espresso while you decide what you would like to order”, Daya said and left.

I noticed there was a jewelry store across the street. Usually, I do not splurge since I have a goal to meet. But once a month I do buy myself something nice. Daya came back and I ordered my order and drank my espresso. About half an hour later, I had three bags of food and a cup holder with four coffees in it.

“Daya, I noticed there is a store across the street I would like to look at. Do you mind if I leave the bag here while I run there really quickly?”, I asked.
“Yes, you can. It is not a problem. Most of your food is wrapped in aluminum foil and will stay warm until you reach your destination. I love that place. The lady there sells vintage jewelry. But she is very expensive. I got a pair of earrings from there once. I had them lay a way for a year”, Daya said with a smile.

Walking across the street in the store window is the most beautiful choker I have ever seen. The chocker looks like a snake. The moment I saw it I knew I had to have it. Walking into the place, the bell above the door sounded. The place smelled like mothballs and stale cotton. This is my kind of place. I don't see anyone, so I look around.

“May I help you?”, a woman who looked to be in her late seventies said.
“Yes, I would like to see the snake choker in the window please”, I said in a soft voice.
“Sure, my dear. And may I say you have nice taste”, she said with a smile a grandmother would give her child.

“Here you are dear”, the lady said.

She handed me a box with the choker inside of it. Now that it is in my hand. I noticed that it was a gold chocker with light blue stones on its back and its eyes. This looks like a piece of jewelry the queen of the Nile herself would wear. The woman explained the details of the piece as if she made it herself. I could not hear anything she was saying. I was focused on the chocker.

“How much?”, I asked, not taking my eyes off the piece.
“For you, my dear, two thousand Euros”, she said.

I handed her my card. After she packed it, I went back over to the café to get the food. Then I made my way off back to the hotel. When I got off the floor, I noticed room service was talking towards the hotel room door. Lance, Jace, or Dell must be up. Walking in behind room service, everyone is up.

“Karma, where have you been?’, Lance asked.
“I went to surprise you with breakfast and did a little shopping for myself”, I said, putting down the food and coffee. Handing the coffee to the guys.
“The food you have looks more appetizing than room service
“It's here now and it seems we will have a feast for breakfast”, Jake said.
“Karm, where did you get the money from?”, Lance asked.
“I received an e-mail from the bank today saying all of my accounts are unfrozen. And that will do better to make sure it won't happen again. Thanks so much for your help, Lance”, I said, hugging him.

While we ate breakfast, I checked my work e-mail. We had a group talk about a new policy for the club we are going to tonight. I am glad Dell is here and can go with us later on. I excused myself to check my L phone. There is a text from him. I guess he was still sleeping when I texted him earlier.

L: Good morning. You were up early.
Me: Yes, I was up, but I do not think it was that early.
L: How is work going?
Me: It is going. I have to make a report and send it off. But I can do that later.
L: Is your boss around?
Me: Yeah and no.
L: Yeah, and no?
Me: I am in the room. He is somewhere else.
L: Send me a picture of your ass with the anal trainer in it.
Me: I will try to, you know I am not that flexible.
L: You and I both know I know how flexible you are. Lol
Me: Fine, give me a minute or two.

I lock the bedroom door then insert the larger anal plug in my ass. Don’t ask me how I did it, but I got the perfect picture on the first try. I sent the picture to L. I am pretty sure after last night I will not need an anal plug to take L. Come to think about it, he didn't say anything about last night.

L: I can’t wait until I get back from my trip.
Me: Oh really?
L: Yes, I was thinking I could give your tight pussy a rest.
Me: I think she rests enough.
L: We shall see TTYL

Lance, Dell, and Jake are still stuffing their faces. They are eating the food I brought. Researching homeless shelters near us. There is no way in hell I am going to let them throw away the food the room service delivered. I found a place and will bag everything up.

“There you are. Girl, I got to go and open the store. I will see you guys later”, Dell said.
“You know you don’t have to go right away. You can stay here with us...or with me”, Jake said, whispering, but not really.
“I can’t. I need to open my shop. I am expecting a delivery today”, Dell said.
“How about lunch later?”, Jake asked him.
“Okay, but make it one”, Dell said.

Jake got dressed really quickly and walked Dell out. For someone who has his own room suite, Jake stays in Lances and mine. I look over at Lance he is watching me pack up the food. The confused look on his face made him look so cute.

“You know you don’t have to pack up the food to save it for later, we can order more”, Lance said, walking up to me behind me.
“That is not what I am doing. I hate seeing food go to waste. So, I found a women's shelter that takes cooked food donations”, I said.
“That is very thoughtful of you”, he said, holding my waist.
“Yeah, it is something my aunt would do after a party. If there was extra food left, she would pass it on to people who are in need”, I said.
“Give me a sec and I will get dressed to go with you”, Lance said.

I nodded and finished wrapping the food up. Then it dawned on me Lance clubs must have a lot of food left over after closing. Maybe on our way to the shelter, I can ask him about it. Why throw out perfectly good food if someone needs it? Lance comes out wearing a pair of acid-washed jeans and a navy blue polo shirt. I had to stop the urge to lick my lips.