Fucking a busty colleague after taking her out to eat

Fucking a busty colleague after taking her out to eat “I definitely will. “Mr. The officer gave her a nod and stepped aside, gesturing at the tray holding her keys, phone, glasses, expensive-looking pen, and roughly two dollars in change. Neither spoke as they waited for their ride nor exchanged pleasantries as the lift’s doors closed behind them, and they began to ascend. “And I assume you have the key somewhere safe?”

He nodded and said, “Yes. The prison door swung shut behind him. “Ah,” Amber said. She glanced at the floor to see a pool of blood slowly creeping toward her and stepped around the side of the table, careful to not get any on her shoes. Even if he did divulge the exact location, a Swiss bank was notorious for honoring privacy and wouldn’t allow just anyone near Castor’s box. She would leave looking precisely as she had arrived. “That… shouldn’t matter, right?”

“Normally, no,” Amber said. “Good timing. Amber Bell hung up her phone and adjusted her glasses as she looked up at the strange building before her. Viscous scarlet spilled from his fingers like oil from a punctured drum, thick and warm as it cascaded down his neck and soaked his shirt. She didn’t understand why this was going to be the hill he chose to die on. “No,” Amber said, rising out of her chair. The law was repealed twelve years ago, but the hospital was constructed eleven years prior to the removal.” Amber’s eyes hadn’t once drifted away from the floor indicator.