A text, he didn’t forget her; this was her first thought. She jumped on the bed and took her phone and started reading her text:“ Hey ! Still aliv... ? Hope you didn’t forget me, get out tomorrow, rdv at 4 in front of your house! “That was it ! He didn’t forget her and for her it was the most important thing as she was going to meet him tomorrow no matter the risks she takes towards her family she will see him.Saturday 4:09 pmTen minutes passed and Rachel was waiting for her boy, about 15 meters. The net effect was the same, they were hurting her, and he hated them for it. The aunt and uncle were better, and they seemed to care about Kellie in their own way, but they were standoffish and hard to warm up to. He remembered being so heartbroken for her when she cried the whole way on the drive back home. He remembered holding her all night, wishing so badly he could do something, anything, to make this pain, this hole in her life, go away. What do you do when the love of your life has a. He stared at me and realization dawned on him,"I'm a private investigator" I lied, "And you're nicked, we'll give you a choice though, you can either empty your pockets now or we'll call the police and you can empty them in front of them" On the other hand" Danny put in, "You can put your coat on and fuck off now"Ken chose to fuck off!That little incident had started my career off as what I can still only call a pub spy, Tony told a friend of his who had similar problems which I solved after an. Maybe on one of her nights off she could--Shit, that guy has been leaning over the bar for like five minutes now, she thought. She'd seen it before she'd grabbed the beer but forgot to stop by before taking another customer's credit card. He was going to be pissed, she figured. People didn't like to wait, men especially. She glanced up. Attractive men especially. She caught a glance of a dark beard, trimmed short. Tanned skin, angular features. And bright blue eyes, of course. Because why would.