Cierra hesitated. “Y-Yes, dinner… would be fine Mister… I mean Rob. Dinner would be fine Rob.” She then turned to head back to the yacht. “I have some business to take care of, I will see you this evening Rob.”
Cierra quickly walked back up the ramp, closing the hatch behind her. “What is it My Sister?” Aliya asked as she saw the confusion on Cierra’s face. “It’s Stellar, he asked me to go to dinner. He did so very calmly like he had had dinner with me, I mean the real Cierra before. Were they?”
“Ishara never indicated anything and I never spoke to Kyra about it.”
“This transaction must be completed without any issues. What do you recommend Aliya?”
Aliya thought for a moment. “Maybe you should show more relaxation. Maybe act as if something did happen.”
“Perhaps.”
Cierra then walked toward her quarters.
That Evening…
As Rob waited, the hatch opened and Cierra emerged. The look on Rob’s face was as surprising as how Cierra looked.
Cierra had straightened her hair which was as black as night. She wore a black silk evening gown which came down just below her knees where you could see the black fishnet stocking just above her black leather boots.
“Are you ready Rob?”
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