People started to drift away as the evening came to a close but the guy on our table was still eyeing her up and down. I introduced myself and struck ...p a conversation whilst my slut of a wife sat on my lap drinking even more wine. I suggested that we take our drinks back to our room where the three of us could help ourselves to the mini bar.I had to virtually carry my wife to the lift as she was struggling to walk in her very high shoes due to the wine with the stranger called Phil in tow. We. Shehad experienced his sickening violations with Ambar snickering at itall.Then he saw the man. Aziz bent down and asked Ambar something quietly.She smirked in response and nodded, agreeing to what the man asked for.Leanne could not hear the discussion, but it was clear what the Azizasked as he smiled at her, and they continued their preparation fortheir trip to Castile.Leanne shuddered in disgust and fear as she knew what was going tohappen. She was emotionally recovering from what had just. His careful, upper crust accent, his slightly wrinkled business attire, his frequent calls before we even took off, and his preppy looks made it all too easy to imagine a variety of things with him at the center.He smelled clean and I fought the urge to lean over and place my nose against his neck during take off. Twice he mentioned taking the client out to dinner after their meeting if she was free. The hinting… The hopeful tone…Mmm, an upscale hotel with clean white sheets that smelled of. ”“The joys of never knowing when a product is going to ship,” I said. “Bradley’s timing sucked on everything.”“Well it would have been enough to convict him if he wasn’t dead already. We’ve moved on BKL to confiscate everything in the offices. Everyone at headquarters is a little ticked that there’s no one to convict.”Thoughts started rolling around in my head faster than lightning. No one to convict. Bradley was just as scared of Oksamma as Simon was. Oksamma didn’t work for him, he was there.
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