It was one of those disorganized and dirty older shops. With the dust thick in places and cobwebs clinging to everything out of reach. Had mostly seen...the usual junk when a old trunk caught my eye. After haggling with the old shop owner I was able to get him down to 50 and he just said to keep the junk inside.Later that week when I got around to looking inside there was a old wood cigar box under the old news papers and books inside with a old middle eastern style oil lamp. the thing was there. We sat and had a few drinks and i said this is what i am going to do with Dawn and how the night will go and what time to come to the hotel. i gave him my mobile and i said i will text you when to come up. Ok Ste that's sound its going to be 1 class night. i went back and showered and told Dawn we were going out now, i took her shopping for a few things and i treat her to a slap up meal and we supped champagne all day and Dawn was loving it, she said this is great what are you after you never. I felt your hands leave my hair, to end up on the back of my neck. I tried to fight out of your grasps, but you were much too strong.Theron:The smell of mildew hits as I force you into a trashy little room on the ground floor of the shabby motel. Slamming the door behind us, I shove you down onto an unmade single bed and fall atop you.Having pinned your arms with my knees, I lean back and look at you beneath me. I slowly remove my worn, leather jacket as I take in the sight of you. Your hair. Stupid fucking fire pussies – constantly teasing him and making his dick hard. He knew what they wanted, what they needed. Well, the time was coming – the time was coming soon – for them to get what they’d been craving. No fucking fudge-packer was going to stop him, either. Let the piss-ant try to sucker punch him now. He’d make sure there was nothing left for them to fucking sweep up. Mop up, maybe.The AI announced when Leo was almost to the apartment. Although Leo didn’t know about it, it was.