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"You may not kiss me, but I want you to dream about it--", Minka spoke as she composed herself.
"Wise ass," Fred interrupted, grinning slightly, "there won't be a message there tomorrow but starting Monday there will be."
"And now it is time for me to get back to work," the plain faced killer announced as she let herself out the door.
"Before you do, tell me if Mr. Terry knows we're all here," Fred framed it as a command, but tonally made it more of a polite request.
"Those attorneys have us all in one place so they can keep tabs on us," Minka answered before letting herself out the door.
Fred texted Deb he was on his way up. He was going to run this new information by his team and see what they thought. He really wanted Mia to give him a massage.
- COMMENTS
TSreaderover 2 years agoA very yummy addition to this story. Keep going, it keeps getting better! Thank you!
Anonymousover 2 years agoDont listen to whacks his doodle. He's always wrong about stories. You're writing fiction, not a how to manual. You're doing fine.
Slofredover 2 years agoWhackdoodle. . . . . If we wanted reality we would probably be watching TV. Love the story, plot, characters, and all of it. Please continue this story. and thank you for sharing with us. 5 stars for all the chapters.
