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,

nodded her head.

sighed and continued, “Tyrone, your love for your

can’t help

gave the photo Tyrone had given her to her subordinates and asked them to bring the man in the photo to

hood over his head, Richard was taken to a strange place. He was so terrified that he kept shuddering uncontrollably as different nightmare-inducing scenarios kept

full effect, he didn’t need to do

was

what awaited him on the other side, he sauntered over and turned the door knob. The second the door was opened, a hand clamped over his mouth. Then, he was yanked outside. His arms bound tightly, he was taken into a nearby

were the kidnappers? Why

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