nd his eyes traced the red drop
ed with eyes that expressed his exc
on her lips. "How may I be of help to you?" She casually asked, however,
though, he wasn't her
ber from a friend in the bar. I called a day ago, but I didn't receive an answer and that same friend
king it twice before letting go.
rly new to this, how much d
dol
t of what's in my briefcase if I g
at she had made the wrong decision, for inside Emmanuel's briefcase wasn't money, but his st
, but since you offered double,
ch her struggle to acquire fresh air and struggle to loosen th
be fun and Emmanuel was
when he was pleased with her impotence and tenu
s mirrored hers, eyes acces
he setting of her living room, the dustiness of her staircase an
er walls too were clean, no poster, no decoration; just plain white and the furniture were m
he centre of the room before greedily l
the front of her robe until it came loose. She shrugged it off
unblemished and seemingly soft. It was bare of hair an
aint and tarnish such a bea
ing at her cheek, tightly squeezing it. "You're beautiful, but I'd like
he chair, sitting her down and then he opened up his
d, lips slipping ajar.
m pulling out every single
lled out his pliers, placing it on the floor and then he t
Emmanuel stooped before his victim, fastening her hands behind her
ically lost in fear, but she surprised him when she slo
of five as I had initially p
"Open up, we can't have you screaming to the whole nei
nk of this chap, tel