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It wasn’t a hit and run.”He laughed, easily and comfortably. “Is this how you treat all your victims?” “No, I don’t usually go running peo...le over. I promise.” She was having fun. His eyes got serious. “You need help with that.” He pulled the cart towards him to get it out of the aisle, easily sliding in next to her and taking control. She stood helplessly by him, aware that he towered next to her, her head barely reaching his shoulder. She felt protected, a thought she hadn’t had about a. She slid into the passenger seat and slumped down in the chair.“Good evening Tink, nice to see you, comfortable?” he chuckled.“Just drive Bill, for God’s sake, if anyone sees me!”Bill just laughed, put the car into gear and pulled away.“Nervous?”“Yep ” she straightened up in her seat and relaxed a bit more once they were moving. “ Why the hell did you have to pick me up from here? I could have met you somewhere?”Bill turned and looked at her with an amused expression. Fuck did her enjoy it when. More

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