"That was a good one," I added. "Not as good as 'get your balls in the air and get over here.'" Tina laughed at my exaggerated voice, trying to mimic ...aura San Giacomo.Allen cleared his throat. Tina gave him a quick glance before turning back to me."It's only one hundred and fifty dollars, framed," she said.My breath caught."Uh, I'll have to think about that." Okay. Feel free to look around."The phone on the desk rang and Tina picked it up. I turned back to the poster and admired it for a. "Mr. Woo, I get that you are a bad ass Chinese thug. One who would kill me with no remorse, yeah I get all that. I get that you would die rather than betray your family and the Tong. What I don't know is what you would do if it were one or the other. I doubt that you even know that." While speaking I had made myself comfortable in the seat across from Fang. "So here is the deal Mr. Woo, You can tell me where to find the bosses tonight, and they will be dead by morning. Not in jail, but dead. It. He turns me around and kisses me, and keeps kissing me our tongues are touching, as his hand probe all over me, he is slick and before i notice all my clothes are off, minus the lingerie i am wearing. from when we left the club things were getting foggy, and progressed like that, i am vulnerable at this point. he lays me on the bed on my belly as i turn to take a peak. he is taking his clothes off, he reaches to my waist and grabs the rest of what i was wearing and pulls them off. i keep. ‘Engine’s dead,’ I shouted back and looked at him in dismay. He ran around and dived into the passenger seat shaking drops of water from his dark hair. Daniel Masters was new to the company, an American who, if rumours were true, had been sent over from the headquarters in San Francisco to make half the workforce redundant. Here in the UK we were just not living up to the American ideal and I knew heads would roll. ‘Is there anything I can do?’ he asked as we both stared at each other. I was.