Not only would my parents see them, but maybe my job, and more. I carefully read the instructions that followed, scared of each new step that was outl...ned, and scared of what would happen if I didn't follow every word. The next day, I took my backpack full of clothes and toys with me to the nearby park, as instructed. It was still morning, just after my parents had left for work, and the whole day was ahead of me for what I was to do. There were directions through some of the woods to a small. It's my client. "Jeanne, wasn't it?" Lynn asked. "Yes, ma'am." "I," Lynn paused. A flare of anger made her want to yell at the other woman but, as quickly as it came, she felt it die out. She tried to feel the anger again in order to lash out at this woman butting into her project but as much as she tried, she couldn't. It's not her fault, she realized. Spiel just grabbed her and stuck her on it. She didn't ask for it. "Thank you for telling me. Just be sure to bring any information to my. Les has the money, if I don’t. NO. We will call down for room service the way we always do. I am not going to make the whole damn staff get more suspicious. ‘Mr. Big’ paged both of us, in tandem, last time and both of us were so fucking busy he lost a sale. He was pissed! Bye. Les read the entry twice, once standing, once sitting down, then reading the same text through his fingers spread out over his face. He clicked the next earlier entry. It seemed to be from sometime during the previous. Okay so perhaps he hadn’t done it in the best way, but he wasn’t going to hurt her. By the looks of things though, if he didn’t manage to convince her of that pretty soon he was gonna be the one ending up hurt. Although he knew he could probably overpower her in two seconds flat, he froze. And he hated himself for that momentary helplessness. After all, if he were a real predator she would be in real trouble right now. But some part of him admired her gutsiness and didn’t want to ruin her.