The words of Mr. Stallion kept ringing in the heads of James and Harry as they walked out of the station with their heads hanging low, feeling totally bad and ineffective."So where do we go from here?" James asked Harry. "Do you know anybody within your connections and contacts that is close to the Chief Of Police? That would really really be helpful."Harry shook his head as he dragged his feet across the floor. "You should know by now, that if I had, I would not be letting Sophie sleep in such squalid situations in the cell. You of all people should know that, by now, don't you think?"James sighed. It was an abnormally painful sounding kind of sigh. "Well you can't blame me, my brain is really on overdrive here."With those words, Harry remembered something he felt concerning enough to ask. "Now that I remember, I need to ask you a question. Why were you so quiet in the station, leaving me to do all the talking?" James was surprised that Harry noticed this. He heaved a completely

After Gavin made his call, he strolled inside the police station building, preparing himself to see his wife and her family, although he expected no less than the usual insults from them.He met a police man on the door. The same one that had acted as his guard when he was in prison."I recognize you." The man laughed. "This is so ironic and funny. How on earth is this even possible? The other day you were the one in the cell. Today it's different and your wife is now in the cell." The police men laughed so much that he was not aware when Gavin passed him by, ignoring the man's laughter as it only made him more angered at the time. The stallion family overheard laughter coming from the entrance of the police station and saw Gavin, looking around the place trying to talk to another police officer that was not the laughing man that was just behind him."What the hell is going on?" Asked Sophie. "Why the hell is he here after all he did to us? He must be out of his senses because no sa

Gavin could not stand their words anymore, and stormed outside the station. He had tears almost about falling from his eyes while behind him was the obnoxious laughter of Sophie resounding and trailing behind him, as if chasing him out.He came outside where he could atleast find a bit of peace. "Why on earth would they say that?" He asked himself, remembering Meghan's words, telling him to leave them alone, and that they would not accept his help even he was the only one that existed. It seemed that was just how much she hated him at the moment.His only solace was rembering the day they got married. He was super confident that he would succeed, and create a business that would take the place of his grandfather's money. He was super sure that he would. He was a hard worker after all. A man determined to succeed in what he wanted. And that was the thing in itself that drew Meghan to him. She knew that her parents would kick against her marrying a man that was not self made. But she w

Gavin was staring at a house. A rather not so odd, but frankly, not so normal looking house either. It was small, but still big enough to show that it was opened by a rich person. The doors, windows, and every other thing that showed color, was reddish, or if not that, they were pink."It has to be here," Gavin said, bringing out his phone from his pocket, and calling Scarlett. "I think I am in front of your house. Please come out and lead me in. I don't want to go into the wrong house.""Yeah, I can see you from the window," said Scarlett. "You are standing right in front of it. Don't worry, I left the gates open. You can come in. I don't bite. Unless of course you want me to."Gavin ignored her last words and went into the house.Scarlett meanwhile was inside getting herself ready for Gavin. She put on a slender body hugging red dress that showed as much skin as she wanted. At the neck down to the chest, there was a demarcation that left her cleavage open. While down at the thighs a

Scarlett was now seated on Gavin's body. She balanced herself on him, with her legs flagging on both sides of the seat. Gavin was enjoying it, even though he tried his best to hide it from her that he was doing so. She grabbed his hands and put them on her waist, allowing him to caress her gently. His fingers ran across the curves of her body. His nails dug into her dress."There, touch it. I want you to feel all that you will be enjoying from me if you just stay here with me. Do you feel it? It wants you.""I feel it" he said in a trans like manner, clearly hypnotised by her body. "Do you know what I want you to do?" she whispered into his ear. Her breath stained just skin as hot as it felt. He breathed heavily. "What do you want me to do?" She laughed. The sound of her voice was hypnotic, and laughter bounced around the room like nothing short of magical music, resounding in the small space that they were. "Are you sure you want to hear it?" "Yes. Yes. Mhm. I want to hear it