Gemotions

The safe's combination clicked open, revealing not jewels, but a thick bundle of bank statements. A slow, spreading warmth began in David's chest. He felt… invigorated. A surge of power ran through him.

He ran a hand over the crisp paper, his eyes scanning the impressive balance. He felt a sudden, almost overwhelming desire to *act*. To take control. To make a decision.

He imagined the look on her face when she discovered the account, the carefully hidden wealth. He let out a low chuckle, a sound that held a hint of wicked glee. He leaned back against the wall, his mind already spinning with possibilities.