Tom Cruise 90s Novels & Stories

He was in his warehouse in the woods and he is presently in the torture room trying to get information out from a man which he already did. “Okay, thank you for your honesty.” Damien said and walked back to the table filled with equipment. “You... You would let me go right?” The man asked in fear. “Sure.” Damien replied and the door to the room opened, Clyde walked in holding two bottled of smoothies and Damien looked at him. “He talked yet?” “Yes.” “So who is our guy?” Clyde asked handing him the bottle. “It's not just one person, it's the Traids.” “Ugh, again?”

“With what? Told you we will talk.” “Not that and don’t bullshit me bitch. What’s up with the guy at Trust?” “He is a guy I know from somewhere.” “Doesn’t feel like so. Have you two banged?” “Tomboy got smashed?” Tim grins propping his elbows on the counter. “Just shut up Tim. This is a girl’s talk.” “Frankie shouldn’t be counted as a girl. She is a tomboy. Where is your cap by the way? Must admit you look good this way. You have great hair.”