And now I was ready. I followed her, leaving my car some ways away, since I knew she was on foot tonight, because her Porsche had been in the shop for...three days.. fucking rich bitch. She wore a tight red tank top and black skinny jeans with black boots, her long black hair left loose down her back. She smelled of roses, just like the funeral home… I grabbed her as she was unlocking her front door, and pushed her inside. I normally would have taken her with me, but convient for me, she lived. He said this would be the easiest way to go about it since the Scots law was different from that which prevailed in England. Rory being Rory, he found a young solicitor, Ross Donnochie, who after a few years working for others had now opened his own practice which he was running with the aid of his wife, who was a qualified legal secretary whom he had met in his first job. Laura was a stunning natural blonde with a bubbly personality and it was easy to see how the young lawyer had fallen for. Understand?” ‘Yes.” “If you do not wish to continue, you can get dressed and leave right now. I will pay you the money you are owed and a generous bonus as well. Your employment will be terminated and you can look for another job. I will never speak about this to anyone. Or, you can continue to work for me. I will do everything I can to make you successful in your job. I will give you opportunities to work better hours, more time in this store and generally advance your position. But you will. When I heard about it, most of the talk was centered on the fact that Mike Keegan was telling everyone that he was going to kick Ray's ass after school. I figured that I better make sure that Ray didn't get himself hurt too badly or else my father would give me a lot of grief because of it.I got outside of school just as soon as the final bell rang, and was waiting for Ray when he came flying out the door. He ran right over to me and then stopped running. A few seconds later, Mike and his.