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Lorenzo shrugged, grabbing the wrench from John. He whacked James in the face with it. James groaned, his body falling into shock from the sudden pain. "Come on, James. You can easily avoid this pain by telling me what you did or how you lost $300 000 worth of cocaine." James was breathing heavily, glaring at Lorenzo. "You have very white teeth. I wonder if it'll hurt if I pull them out." Lorenzo smirked and glanced at John. "Hold him." John grabbed James' face and opened his mouth forcefully. Lorenzo only smirked and put the wrench in his mouth, pulling out one of his teeth.

I said walking up to the door opening it to see a man with a blue delivery shirt on . "Hi thanks for bringing my delivery, you can just place them over there to the right." I said pointing. " Yes ma'am" he said walking off the porch back to his truck opening up the bed then he lowered it down. Walking back into the house letting him do his job without me peking over his shoulder . I waited till he was done so I decided to check some websites that sell dance poles. I only found two sites that ship and the price was reasonable so I ordered one of each of the two I liked. By the time I was done, so was the delivery man. So for his work I made him a glass of lemonade that I made yesterday.

DISBELIEF. Inability to accept that something is true or real. Opening his eyes, Dylan couldn’t believe he was back to being admitted to the hospital for an incident he could have avoided. He feels a sharp pain come from his lower abdomen and curses under his breath as he could have avoided the knife if not for missing a step.

He pointed and I followed his finger to a door in a corner and slid into the white marble room. I stood infront of the sink and stared at my reflection, trying not to grimace at my reflection, I looked like a demented panda bear with the amount of the mascara that coated my cheeks, its a wonder how Kain could bear to look at me like me, let alone want to bang me. Am I stupid or what? Or am I more dickmatized than I thought? How could I say yes? I just willingly decided to cheat on Forrest again, with the same man…

"You have to pay for that." The thick voice and an annoyed look from a man with a mustache make the brown-haired man jump, taking two steps back, not knowing what to say. Pay? He hadn't done anything wrong, had he? His eyes had remained on the ground; he kept silent. That man couldn't hit him for anything, or could he? "Did you think you could steal from me"

She comforts me and I can feel her heart beating fast. "Anne, what's wrong? Were you scared because I talked to this stranger? I'm sorry I wasn't meant to make you upset I just wanted to apologize to him that I ran into him. I'm so sorry this won't happen again, I promise." Deniz moves away from me and smiles. She holds out her little finger. She wants to do the pinky promise. I can't hold my proud smile and give her my little finger. She smiles even more and hugs me right after. When Kerem appears he doesn't question anything. We just walk out and get a taxi.

The man raised his brow in a slight arch as a hint of a smile made its way to his crusted lips. Or else you and-" he started before a shot rang out and something splattered all over the girls in the front- Hope and I included. The man stopped mid-sentence as his eyes went wide in surprise. Some of the girls and I cowered as one of the windows shattered like sparkling diamonds. The shimmer of glass made of flecks of golden orange reflected off the evening sun as it flew across the room on impact. The men in black whipped their heads around to search for the shooter because whoever it was, was clearly not any of the girls.

So he inserted one into the slot and waited for the buttons to light up. They didn’t, and his coin clinked down to the tiny repayment tray. “Whadda?” he grunted. He tried again, with the same outcome. So he tried yet again, and again, and again, determined to make the frigging piece of junk work. Finally the machine was as kind as to take his coin, but the buttons remained dark and no paper cup showed up to gather anything. There was no sign the thing was working at all. “C’mon!” he growled, smacking the buttons that refused to get the memo about his coin.

The pack had crowded around them in a tight circle, and their faces ranged from being curious to being downright hostile. Alpha Gabriel Rivers stepped forward, and his voice still had the power it used to have. "Pack, I know I've done wrong, but I'm ready to make things right. Here are my soul mate, Ethan, and a woman we can trust, Amelia. Can we forgive each other and move forward as a group?" The pack gave each other wary looks, but there were a few nods of approval in the crowd. Because the pack's unity was most important, they were willing to give Gabriel a second chance.

The workday still had a few hours left to it. She moved back and held the small door for an elderly couple as they walked out, the little old woman helping to hold up the man. Kari smiled and nodded as they thanked her, her heart squeezing painfully in her chest as she slipped into the metal box and pressed her back against the far wall. She wanted love so badly that she'd almost settled for someone who would abuse her emotions with his lack of care.