“Yes, definitely, thank you,” Jesse echoed, then gestured Megan over and the three of us shared a long embrace and kiss.
“So where does that leave us?” Jesse asked when we were through.
“What do you mean?” Megan asked.
“Oh, don’t be so coy,” Jesse said, reaching over and playfully slapping Megan’s ass. “You know what I mean. You have been angling for a three-way relationship for months.”
For the first time, Megan actually seemed a little embarrassed. She blushed, then nodded.
“Yeah, I guess I have,” she said, then peeked up at us with one eye through her disarrayed hair. “Did I succeed?”
I laughed. “I think at least we are willing to give it a try, a trial run.”
Megan smiled. “Awesome, thanks. I really do love you guys.”
“And we love you too,” Jesse said.
“Thank you,” Megan said. “Have you guys considered talking to your mom about what happened, and about your relationship, and how Brenda was the girl on the video.”
“No,” I said. “We have no evidence to back it up, and our mother already hates us enough for now without us risking her finding out about our dalliance.”
“Do you have a copy of the security video they used to convict you?” Megan asked.
“I kept a copy of just about everything from the trial,” Jesse said. “So yes. The police looked at it cursorily but didn’t go too deep into it. They figured they knew who the girl was, so they didn’t do much in the way of analysis.”
“Any chance you can let me take a look at the video?” Megan asked. “And do you happen to know the name your aunt goes by on her webcam shows and OnlyFans?”
“Yes and yes,” Jesse said. She fired up her laptop and in a minute said “It’s in your inbox. The attachment is the video clip and the OF/Insta/camgirl name is in the body of the email.”
Megan flipped on her laptop.
“Toxic-Whore-Brenda-MILF…wow…well I guess she got her name right. Okay, let me study the video, then maybe we can convene at my place tomorrow night for dinner and a strategy session?”
“Sure,” I said. Jesse nodded.
“I need to get home and get some sleep, and you should to,” Megan said, looking at me. “That client tomorrow afternoon has upped the ante. This could be a seven or eight figure deal. The CIO is going to attend, so we need to be on the ball. If you want to sleep in tomorrow, that’s fine, just be there by 11 or so and be ready to rock. Got it?”
“Sure thing, boss,” I said.
The next day I got to work a little after 10 and the rest of the work day was a blur. We skipped the subway and rode down to the client site in the CIO’s car along with a couple techs, so there was no hanky-panky. The meeting went well, we landed a 20 million dollar deal, and our bosses were ecstatic.
The three of us met as planned at Megan’s place after work. Nobody felt like cooking so we just ordered pizza. While we waited for the delivery, Megan dug out her laptop.
“So last night before bed, I did a little digging,” she said. “Where to begin…let’s start with the video. It’s pretty clear the cops didn’t spend a lot of time on that. Let me show you a couple of things.”
She queued up the security camera video and skipped forward to about twenty seconds in.
“Okay, so here’s where you guys enter the jewelry store. You can see your aunt start chatting up the sales guy. Now right here you’ll notice she follows him to the far corner of the store looking at a couple of diamond rings. This is the only time you can see your aunt’s ankles in the entire video. If I freeze it, take a look at the inside of her right ankle. What do you see?”
“It looks like a tattoo of a star,” I said. “She has one there.”
“Exactly,” Megan said. “Your sister has nothing there. So let me zoom and take a screenshot. That’s point number one. Point number two, is about forty seconds later, when she and the salesman have moved to the front store she turns just right and you can see the inside of her left arm. If I freeze it, what do you see there?”
“Another tattoo of a rose,” I said.
“Yep, and Jesse has no such thing. So if the cops had done their job, they would have known who the accomplice was, but they just assumed it was the perp’s sister.”
“Wow,” Jesse said.
“But wait, there’s more,” Jesse said. “Let’s take a look at your aunt’s OF page. I dropped twenty five bucks for an account, I sent you the credentials a few minutes ago. There’s something really interesting here.”
[TO BE CONTINUED]
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