I had to be sure."You have spent more time in LA on this project than I have. Isn't there anyone special at home?" I said."No. That's the reason I too... this assignment in the first place. I had just broken up with my boyfriend. We had been together for three years. I was beginning to wonder if he was ever going to ask me to marry him when I found out why he hadn't. It turned out that he had been cheating on me for over a year with two other girls. I came out here to get away and just haven't. The adrdess was a small apartment and I went up after dinner to the address number. I rang the bell and a cute jap girl answered it. She was wearing shorts and a singlet with her cleavage in full view and her nipples straining against the fabric. My cock hardened at the sight. She pulled me in and I followed her to a table. There we sat down and exchanged medical records(it's written in both jap and english) to confirm we are clean of diseases. I realized she was only 19 and her name was Yumi.I. I'll bet you caused quite a stir when you came through here the first time. It shouldn't be too difficult to find out if any of your people followed you, at least this far." I do not think they would," she snorted. "But you can be sure they will not be glad to see me when I return." We'll deal with that when we get there," Nilsen said decisively, and then he looked at her fiercely. "You may have belonged with them once, but you belong with me now. If they even think of doing something to you. Then it came to me. It was just about a year ago I watched as Lauren left for the last time. I remembered how long I had continued to love her, to miss her, to want to go find her. Until I met Jazz. Jazz resurrected me from the dead. And now she was dead. She had to be. All that blood. I saw the vacant stare of her eyes. I saw the menacing stare of the Asian guy. Who was he? Why did he do that?The tears came in rivers, lots of them. I started to cry in great heaves of my chest, gasping for.