”Rick huffs and slams a finger on the button. “Not now,” he nearly yells.“Sir, he is insistent,” she replies. “He says that this is someth...ng you are going to want to hear or the police are going to be interested in what’s in your office.”“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” he mutters. He pulls Tori off his cock. “Go to the room, I’ll be with you as soon as this is over.”Tori frowns and nods, but she understands. She doesn’t have any other choice but to understand. As soon as she closes the door, he presses. Let me introduce you to the main characters that we will follow in our story:We will start with Brad. The groom of this wedding. Known for being a bit of a 'bad boy' in his youth. Causing troubles, getting into fights, selling drugs in the centre of London. A tall 6'2 tanned white man. He had a firm body and was fit. His muscles were toned and strong, a hard chest and abs. Dark hair and green eyes. A dreamy man. His black light stubble on his face. A dragon tattoo going down his right arm.. I got the number and it was automatically dialed for me.“Yes, I need to speak to a salesperson please, when you get someone to talk to me, I’m trying to buy some vehicles.”“One moment please.”“Sales, this is Brad.”“Brad – Robert Murphy here. I need seven, red Jeep Wranglers, you got them?”“I’ve got six here and lets see, yes here they are, we have two more at our lot in Sparksville and two more on our lot over in Foley, Alabama.”“Are they all alike?”“Identical, all are four wheel drive, chrome. He screamed like a six-year-old girl.“I don’t think he liked that buddy,” I remarked to our prisoner. “Now, tell me what you know before I make you a eunuch.”“The fuck you will, you candy ass. The Baron will,” before he could finish, an arrow appeared in his left temple. Killing him instantly, I tried to sense whomever it was like I had before. I got a life heading away briefly before they left the range of my power.“I can’t feel anyone anymore. Someone passed the range of my power, heading.