I don't know what's wrong with it but I'm sure you can handle it," I said, showing him to the master bathroom. "Yea, this shouldn't take too long," D...rrick replied, setting his toolbox on the floor. "Ok great, then I'll leave you alone to work," I said, attempting to slip as far away from Derrick as I could. The two of us alone in my bedroom was guaranteed trouble. "Actually, it's company policy that workers are supervised when doing work in areas like the master bedroom," Derrick said,. I was panicking. He smirked, downed the remainder of his beer, grabbed me by the arm and said, “C’mon let’s go”.“Huh?” I replied in a strong low voice, ready to fight.“Let’s get out of here,” he retorted.“Why? Is the team headed out to another bar?” I asked innocently.“No. We’re going to head over to my apartment around the block and uh…play out whatever scene you got running through your head.”“Huh?”“I’m gonna fuck you, boy.” He aggressively whispered in my ear. I don’t think I’ve ever gotten. But after a few days had passed, and he hadn't called, she began to grow doubtful. And along with the doubt, came regret... regret that she had allowed herself to be fooled into believing that anything would come out of it, and regret for having posed naked for the photographs.As time wore on, and Harvey hadn't called, she worked herself up into a frenzy of worry, thinking that somehow Peterson might use the photographs against her, or worse still, have them printed in some magazine where Doug. ”It took more coaxing, but eventually she got Runa over near the dragon and showed the widow how her ‘saddle’ worked. Calling the collection of straps and bundles a saddle was stretching the definition, but there weren’t any ridden beasts that she’d seen beside the Valkyrie mounts.Then it was time to decide who got to ride first. Both Veronyka and Runa agreed Rona should go first. Pouting, Ulmyr stomped off.“I will talk to him.” Runa assured Veronyka while she strapped Rona in to her.