Mrs. George let out a deep sigh and said, “I assumed you had changed your mind since you asked me out.”

“No. I want to ask for your help with something.”

Mrs. George took a drag of her cigarette and arched her eyebrows questioningly. “If you are seeking my assistance, are you prepared to give yourself as a thank-you gift?”

Tyrone shook his head. “I’ve prepared other gifts for you.”

“But I only want you.”

“Mrs. George. Tyrone stared at Mrs. George calmly, his expression unwavering.

“ALL right,” Mrs. George compromised. “What do you want me to do for you?”

she couldn’t be his lover,

request, Mrs. George nodded her head. “It’s

and continued, “Tyrone, your

help

subordinates and asked them to bring the man in the

place. He was so terrified that he kept shuddering uncontrollably as different nightmare-inducing scenarios kept

didn’t

was at

he sauntered over and turned the door knob. The second the door was opened, a hand clamped

mind raced. Who were the kidnappers? Why

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