When Dee came in and stopped in front of the chair I was in, the intensity of my concentration sky-rocketed but I wasn’t looking at the book. “Jus... got out of a meeting with George,” she said with a hardly noticeable grin on her face. “I hate to tell you this, but you and I are going to have a late night tonight,” she added as she walked past me to seat herself behind her desk. The light scent of her perfume was almost undetectable but the effect it had on me would be easily detected if I were. I rang the bell and with a buzz, the front door opened. I swiftly made my way through the hallway and took the elevator to the third floor. Arriving there, I located her apartment to find the liquor store lady waiting for me in the door. She was till wearing the same brown pants and brown sweater she had been wearing earlier.“Come on in,” she smiled, and turned around. I followed her in, closing the door behind me. She led me through the hallway to the living room. It wasn’t very large and it. Now, it was a matter of choosing the right time to exact her revenge on the unsuspecting Becca. This came a couple of months later, when Jim was genuinely away on business, out of the country. Helen chose that weekend to ?stay at her parents?, meaning that Becca would be required to baby sit for her.The drug was fast acting, but Helen sat in her car for an hour after leaving the house, making sure before she left that Becca had drunk one glass of the juice. If Becca managed to pour a second, it. They always looked so soft and warm, even with that weathered face, pleasant enough, but nicked with a few light scars. The thought's drained away as the excitement wanned.“It's cool, nigga. Fuckin' with you.”What was worse? Being cold or being frustrated, Keyaron wondered. He pulled Cedric hard to him, feeling a bit of fight back in return. He smiled under his bandanna, playing it all off like a joke. Like some sort of game between friends, even though the whole point had been lost. He.