Now, at the age of thirty-two, Sonya was finally happy and getting married.The door suddenly burst open and framed in the doorway was Dash.Sonya leapt...from her chair and snatched up her silk robe to cover her near naked body."Dash, what the hell are you doing here?" I want to see my son." He's in the playroom, and you have no right to come barging into Francis' home..."Sonya trailed off as she noticed that Dash was dressed in a suit. Dash saw her face and said, "No, I'm not a guest, but how do. My garage is fairly big and yet I could tell. Someone was there. I could smell a mix of perfume, lawn clippings, and sweat. "Checking me out, huh?" Ann's smile is amazing and melted me. She had a sleeveless shirt on, and what I thought were shorts, but was instead a short denim skirt. "Can't help it. I kinda caught you doing the same."She admitted: "I know what I like."Turns out, her husband's best friend was getting married, and despite Covid, the groom and two buddies—her husband being one of. I’m sure we will be more like siblings or uncle and aunt than parents, but I hope we can help her. The poor child sounds like she’s had a rough life.”“Oh, she has. A right fucking horror show, to coin a phrase. Raped and repeatedly abused for around 3 years. Then in the end she killed her rapist. She is actually happy at the idea of going to school! She wants to learn, and she said she wanted to come here because in America all dreams can come true. And I think she wants to become a Paladin, if. That was her sign to take the short cut home, she needed to get some heat and quick. Faye walked down a narrow alley way, looking around as she did so. She suddenly stopped and turned around when she heard a rubbish bin tip over. Her eyes widened and she bit her lip in nervousness. She scanned the alley but found nothing, so she turned back around and continued to walk. In a blink of an eye, Faye felt somebody's arms wrapped around her waist. She was pulled back and slammed against the wall. A.