Bobby Tyler sat behind his immaculately clean desk, his fingers pressed together and his mouth drawn into a thin, bloodless sneer."Who says crime does...'t pay?" Hooke said with a swagger."Shut the fuck up." Bobby was in a foul mood. "I ain't got time for your failures." He sat back in his chair; annoyance written all over his face."I gave you a simple task. Take care of a nosey reporter, I said. You, however, not only don't take care of her and you start a riot."Hooke looked unperturbed but his. She left just a tiny patch of bright red hair at the very top. She was soaking wet and said that she had been thinking about this all day. I said you have no idea as I attached the first handcuff. She gasped and looked a little worried but I told her a code word that if she said it I would get her out right away. The code was "monkey". Not likely to come up in the midst of sex automatically. This eased her concern and I soon had her other wrist and ankles done. These cuffs were lined with soft. More

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