She was beaming with excitement when she approached me and kissed me passionately before leading me into a room where I was greeted by a stylish guy i... his mid forties. He introduced himself as Tiffany’s boss as he shook my hand and invited me to sit on the sofa opposite him. A young woman brought some coffees in for the three of us, and after some bright and breezy small talk he asked me if I was ready to make a movie today. I confirmed that I was, and he very kindly said that he didn’t see. I just got angry. First at myself, then at you, then at myself again.”He took a sip of his tea and continued, “Now that I am calmer, and the death-grip pain in my head is subsiding, I want you to know that it’s not you that I’m worried about; it’s Julio.”“Julien,” she corrected him, “And you have nothing to worry about, Mac. He knows that I am with you.”“It won’t stop him from trying to get into your pants. You didn’t see the way he was looking at your ass,” Mac said bluntly. “Although I can. My family were not best pleased and tried with all their might to get me to go back to him. I wasn’t having it though. That’s when I left Scotland and came to London to live." "I took a six-month course in media and landed a job on-set. I haven’t seen or spoken to my family since. So there you go. That’s just the start, but I think that’s the most crucial part you need to know about me," Sarah said, before looking away from Daniel. Daniel turned Sarah’s face towards him, took it in both his. "If anything comes up, you can reach me on my cell."Dave left the office and got into his car. He drove over to the nearest rental car place and rented himself a conversion van. Leaving his car in the parking lot. He then drove the van back to his apartment.Dave arrived at his apartment in record time compared to his usual forty-five minute commute. He parked, made sure to lock the van up and went upstairs. Dave showered quickly, changed clothes, grabbed the glove, a handful of alcohol swabs,.