“Hello Miss, we were requested by Officer Gabrielle to reheat his coffee and bring it to him. Is this his mug?”“Oh yes, it is. That’s so nice of you,” the girly lady cheerily said. “Do you think I could be the one to bring it to him once it’s ready?”“Sorry, Miss... The boss said no outsiders are allowed in there. It just so happens that Sir Gabrielle is a cop so our boss had to comply with his requests.“Ohhhh… ok, I understand. But can I give the detective a little note with his coffee?”The waitress, who happened to be Daisy, couldn’t help but smile a little at the romantic gesture of the cop’s girlfriend. Of course, the lady could easily just send her man a text message but he probably wouldn’t notice that until after he’s done watching the video. Also, you have to admit that a note had a more personal touch.And upon seeing the small diamond on Raquel’s ring finger, she felt a little pang of envy, not because of the man - since she’s really not into boyish-looking males - But be
“Sorry for my delayed reply, I had to make an order for him since he’s so busy at the moment. I’ll give you my report once I’m in a more private place, most probably when he’s asleep. But yes, like I said before, we have found some more evidence that the Right Hand is still alive. Just wait for his report as well since I’m unaware of what he’s found out right now,” she typed on her mobile, then pressed the “Send” icon. It took a while for her sponsor’s reply to push through so she had to use her fingerprint to remove her cellphone’s screensaver, which was a fun, loving and almost indecent photo of her and Myron inside a phone booth, just to see the message. “No need to report, since it might overlap with his. I’ll call you again tomorrow instead. Goodbye, for now,’ the sent text read. “How I wish it was a goodbye forever. I would be so lucky if that actually happened,” murmured the girly girl dejectedly to herself. “Damn it, the more I hide from him, the more I’m afraid he’ll find o
At this point, the lumberyard owner stopped completely so he could face his employee, and they just so happened to stop right in front of the clinic’s door.“WHAT?! What the hell you guys are talking about?! Competition?! She doesn’t even like me that way!”Good thing there were no people around on the second floor who would hear Jack yelling since lunchtime had already ended and everyone was busy with tasks outside the office building. Well, everyone except the ones that were in the clinic, who didn’t seem interested in what their superior was flustered over at the moment.Except, of course, Sam...“Calm down, boss. People might hear… But I gotta admit, we have kinda wondered if she did like you that way, would Max go warn you to stay away from her the same way he’s done with everyone who showed even a bit of interest in her?”“Oh, I’d like to see him try,” hissed Jack. “I know he did the same to Eron since I actually saw them talking about it the first time they met.”“Yeah, that st
It seemed the longer and the closer he was to her, the more intense and frequent her psychic powers were becoming. Or could it be that because he’s her mate he could feel her skills more than others, and it may even be that the more they became familiar with each other, the stronger her abilities were becoming?And he didn’t know if this was a good or a bad thing…“It’s nothing, Eron...” the confused and suffering woman mumbled as she kept avoiding his stare, afraid of hearing what his eyes were saying. “You shouldn’t be worrying about me.”“Heh, I can’t exactly do that, Diwa. People will be blaming me for not taking care of you and they’ll say it’s my fault they don’t have any delicious food served to them for their lunch and breaks. And I don’t have an excuse, since I live in your house now and even walk with you to work. Yep, they’ll have my hide, for sure.”The chuckle in his voice touched the young widow’s aching heart with a bit of warmth that was so unexpected, that she couldn’
“Orlando, good news. You’ll be meeting your future landlady earlier than usual.”The lumberyard’s newest hire was so surprised by his new friend’s announcement that his greeting Died midway through his throat. It wasn’t what he was expecting to hear, and at the same time, he wondered if this charming man was really as emotionally involved as the vendor lady that he carried in his arms a while ago.His thoughts: OK, he’s suddenly not that bothered by her being in a weakened state and he Didn’t even bring that up. Or maybe this is what the drama series would be a state of denial, where the main character would act as if what he felt isn’t really as deep as he thought it was and is now trying to reason it away… or it could be that he hasn’t seen the minor character to be trustworthy enough to open up to? Yeah, that’s more likely the reason… but he seems so intent on helping me even when I have connections to his enemy…“Hey, Orlie… What's happening? You look like your brain got hijacked.
“Shut up already, guys. Her phone is already ringing…” a young girl ordered her siblings as she had her mobile up to her ear. “I won’t be abke to hear her with all your noise in the background.”“Well, at least her phone is still ok. That’s a good sign…” sighed a young male in relief. “Okay, will be quiet now, big sister.”“I hope she’s ok. What could have happened to her…?” said a more babyish female voice in a worried tone. “All right, will stay silent too, tee hee hee…”Right at that moment, the other line clicked and an eager but weak female voice replied, “Hello, Erica?”“YES! Diwana what happened? We were so worried about you! Why haven’t you come home yet?”“I’m sorry for scaring you all but something happened… and I had to go back to the lumberyard and do a very important task.”“Well, at least Eron and Jack are there to help you. But they should have thought to call us when they had the chance, damn it!”“I’m sorry, girl, but I guess they got so worried over me and… What I to
“We’ve arrived, Sir. Please stay in the car until one of the hosts arrives to welcome you.”“Thank you very much. Will you be here to bring me back once I’m done here?”“Most likely, Sir. Not unless I’m asked to go on an emergency trip, then I will still be the one to ferry you to your destination.”“I honestly wish that it would be you, considering you were good enough to drive by my doctor’s office so I could get my daily medication.”“Of course, I would do that, Sir. Considering that you said you absolutely needed it or it may endanger your life. I could not be that heartless. Besides, it was on our way here so there was no clear reason why I shouldn’t give in to your request.”“Which is why I prefer you to be my driver later. And again, my thanks for your consideration, my good man.”“Think nothing of it, it was my pleasure, Sir.”Just then, the door beside the man in the white Indian-like outfit opened and a tanned young-looking lad, who was similarly dressed but in green, poked
“FREEZE AND GET YOUR HANDS UP IN THE AIR! What the fuck are you doing to my wife, you asshole?!” Myron yelled from the door as he barreled through the full canteen furiously, with his gun in hand, Not caring about the anxious and frightened brunch crowd, hr swiftly speed-walked through the diner, intent on reaching the angry arguing trio within seconds. “LET HER GO THIS INSTANT!” The whole restaurant froze in shock and suspense, as The Detective aimed his police revolver at the man who was holding on to his distraught girlfriend. And just as he passed the last table at the end of the room, the man wearing the long trench coat and beret stepped out of his cubicle and sped like a blur into the open door of the back room. Of course, thanks to Myron making a scene, no one was able to see this happening. Which worked to the other cop’s advantage… And as Serg found himself inside the small office with the computer where the video was still playing, he immediately slipped a USB drive into