It’s bit late in this entire thing I rush to my room and I saw Bobita was waiting near my parking at ground floor because she knows that no car at p...rking means I am still outside. So while I was moving through staircase I asked her “why she is in upset mood?” she replied “nothing, simply”, I asked her “hope you are missing your husband”, she replied “Not like you missing madam all the time”.Till then we reach third floor and I unlocked my door. She went kitchen and I went to my bedroom. I put. She was of course skeptical. The majors only care about hits or the artists who sustain significant fan bases. It’s a crap shoot, as you well know, whether getting their distribution and their promotion makes you tons of money or puts you in debt and leaves you bitter. Suggesting it, I also had to assure her I wouldn’t try to manage her. Even if I think I would be good for her...”“Eddie.”“Yeah. Of course she’s in a better position than most artists too naïve and excited being signed by the. ‘Stanley, this is my son, Gabriel. Gabriel, meet Stanley Copely.’ We shook hands, and I was directed to a large, leather wing chair at a conference table. The housekeeper entered and served coffee and a selection of cookies. With the introductions and some small talk out of the way, Jonas decided to get to the reason for the meeting. ‘Stanley, for the past three years, I have been selling off some development property I own in order to raise the cash to quietly buy back some of the F & C stock. Ralph gulped. The moment had arrived. Once this line was crossed there was no turning back. ‘Yeah, sure…I guess, if you really must.’ Ralph tried to cover all bases and hoped that Derrick would take the decision out of his hands. Derrick reached out and stroked the palm of his right hand over the silky soft fur that forested Ralph’s left forearm. The older man almost jumped out of his skin. It was the first time he had been touched in over six months and the young stud sure knew what he was.