' "Thank you Beth, I know thatyou will be there and be my big sis too," Dylan smiled as he finished.Bethany pulled her hands back, "while I hope that ...e can keep things fromspinning out of control, I found something that helped ease myconscience." She grabbed the notebook and opened it to an already markedpage, she turned it towards Dylan. "Here read this," the section thatBethany was pointing to was different from the rest of the writing andappeared fresher like it had just been written.. Blinded, his scorched eyes unable to readjust quick enough, he felt the vehicle persist forward regardless of how fiercely he pumped the failing brakes. He turned the steering wheel hard to the right, choosing to take his chances towards the shoulder rather than follow the terrifying path his car, still full of vicious momentum, was currently taking. His vision began to clear and the last thing he recalled seeing before all would grow dark once again was the metal guardrail growing nearer in. “Sorry, that’s just funny. A client being concerned about us isn’t something we normally run into, Cal. I appreciate that. No, it’s just that CEDEM has gone from being a small section of what we do, to one of our more important accounts, really quickly. While you’re in California, we’ll still maintain a full site crew here, because you’ll be coming home at times. We’re anticipating two dozen full time for there, in addition to personal guards and managers. You’ll all have drivers and hardened. . why don't we just fuck instead?" Now I know you're thinking this doesn't sound like realistic dialogue, but how fucking often do people talk like a Tarantino movie? Never. People actually do say corny-ass lines because we're don't walk around with fucking thesauruses in our fucking heads. So she stares at me like she's in shock, but shit my fucking dick's popping out of my waistband, and her fingers and all in her cunt, so that expression gets all sexy real fast and she'd like "You want to.