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Siiri was upset for a good reason. Tapani had a bad habit of sharing only some information about the plans until it was necessary to reveal all details. So now Siiri was acting as a rich Mistress and dealing with Irakli Mukuziani, knowing only that she had a slave girl suitable for the club. She had offered her slave girl for rent because Mukuziani needed more genuine redhead slave girls than B'tumi markets had. Naturally, Siiri had Emilia on her mind when given her tasks, but she could not think that plan would be this heavy. 

"Well, it doesn't matter now." Siiri continued. "Now I'm more worried about Emilia. Mukuziani is absolute garbage with a very dirty imagination." 

Tapani had his communicator still raised, but he closed it quickly. He pulled Emilia near and let his eyes meet each one in the room on their time. He was wondering what their reactions were. He was also worried about how this would change their attitude toward Emilia. 

"Roman will drive us away when we exit. But, before that, he will stay near Emilia." Tapani said. "He will be a nice customer for the club." 

"Can I hang around with Siiri?" Roman asked and smiled mischievously. 

"You are separated. You are safety. Siiri is a hunter." Tapani answered and continued. "Matias will be around and clean the floor if Andersyan has guards on his background." 

Now Matias smiled, but his focus was more on Emilia. First, she was looking at Roman, then her eyes locked on Matias in a way that his heart was near to exploding. Although people in the room had experienced a lot together, and there were few secrets between them, this was heavier than Emilia had expected. She had never felt so exposed and naked before. It was easier to tease boys with imagination-stimulating sportswear than stand there while her deepest secret was revealed. 

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