His high spirits sank, however, at the sight of the two black-uniformed police officers striding towards him through the unkempt grounds, their batons drawn. What (curse them) were the odds? Of course, he knew from bitter experience that some police enjoyed nothing so much as hounding (and hurting) Roma, but the idea that these two had followed him all the way from Sibiu on the off-chance of catching him at something incriminating was too far-fetched. No, this was a pure trick of malign fate: he had spent too long looking for the jewellery, had been forced to turn on his flashlight, and they must have been driving past and seen the light.
Dacianas Littles Scene 2
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Stories we Tell Scene 117
Wow. That thing is much bigger – and thicker – than Mindi’s Pull-Ups, Jordan had thought to herself as she...
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Her Name Is Lea Finale Scene 42
The week seemed to blaze right by me, having been up to my neck in dull meetings surrounding a...
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Easter Flowers Scene 34
The girl glanced sleepily at her clock, for a moment trying to figure out why in the world it...
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Summer Nurse Scene 124
“Kevin, you look a little drowsy.” I said. “Do you want to take a nap?” “Do I have to?”...
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Little Bed Wetting Ben Scene 1
Ben reached for his phone, screwing up his eyes as it’s bright blue light first glared out at him....
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Last Summer Scene 7
Bobby had been coming to visit aunt Theresa every year since he was 9 years old. His stays usually...
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Circumstances Scene 75
Jack arched an eyebrow. “Still fond of those kindergarten insults, eh?” Chastity shrugged impishly. “What can I say, some...
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Auntie’s Petticoating Rules Scene 14
The tailor pulled the tape measure a little tighter around my hips to squish the bulk of my nappy...