If you did not know that the pub was there, you would not see it until you walked by it. Business fell off drastically, but the owner riled against th... unfairness that the developers had leveled upon his shoulders with the city’s politicians in its deep pockets and, so long as he had his liquor license, he swore to stay in business, even if it meant losing money. Yet, because the sun no longer found its way to the Cliffs of Dover Pub, a musty odor permeated the outside of the establishment. No. I hit him hard, square in his left cheek, It was open handed, so it was more of a slap, but the force told him in no uncertain terms that I was not fucking around. I am secretly afraid that if I had been my fist it would have broken his jaw.God, I hate being this angry.He was on the ground, moving to get to his knees, I strode the two steps to him; towering over him, my hands clutched into fists now.I am very pissed off.This little fucker, this bitch of a sissy cunt, was aware of the amount of. He asked one more question, one that I had expected really, "If we were to wed, would you leave you parents and return to Europe with me?" It took me longer to reply but it was the same, "Yes, I would leave my parents."His eyes burned with endless passion for me, as he thought he had found his perfect partner after so very many years of searching. He saw my virtue, my obedience, my love; he leaned forward, his hand rising to gently touch my cheek. I nuzzled it and a smile was brought to his. The leading woman was graceful, elegant, sophisticated, and stunningly beautiful. The second woman was solid, blunt, earthy, and exceptionally plain. The second woman was studying the first woman like she was an unusual specimen at the zoo.Claudia frowned on seeing the two women. Magus had no appointments that day and he didn’t like clients to just show up at the office. She said, “Darla Darling. To what do we owe this unexpected visit?”“I am here to thank Magus for his able assistance,” Darla.