’ ‘Woo. Two of us. I like the new Liam,’ she said with a giggle. ‘Yes I do.’ She took the cuffs and snapped one onto her wrist and the other... onto Emma’s. She made sure to not set them too tightly. In fact, both of the women would be able to slip out of them without the key should they need to quickly escape. Hansen looked at Emma. He smiled at her, a small smile, but enough to let her know he was relaxed. ‘Well, this is it, Irish,’ he said. ‘You up for it?’ He didn’t wait for her answer. They. ”“He’s a German Expressionist. Jonathon actually has a painting of his in the dining room, which blew me away. It must have cost a good piece of dough. But anyway, he coded his work. Used initials referring to whatever drug he had taken while painting. Coffee. Cigarettes. Cocaine. Whatever.”“And you think his intake of drugs made a difference?”“He seemed to think so.”“And what have you done on drugs? Heroin for instance?”“I created probably my best poem on LSD.”“Joe,” she shook her head. “Don’t. If the Universe was anything to go by, Vaughan was unimpressed with this supposed personal deity’s management style. Arriving at work that day, Julian was jolted out of his normal routine abruptly by a simple remark and its consequences. He almost dropped his cup of coffee when Sandy, a loudmouth at the “lifestyle” part of the newspaper, did her usual groping ritual. One or more of the men always got fondled by the wannabe journalist, but this time it was at an inconvenient moment. It was acts. When my a loud buzzer rang out. I looked back at the screen. H: you wont be needing those. I dropped the pants and tip toed to the door. My phone beeps. I have a text from a random number and it reads. Open it.These people have everything one me. They are going to destroy my life if I dont give in. I cant have these pics leak. They will probably fuck with my credit. I can't risk this. I have to try and sort this out. So I opened the door.There was a blind fold with a note saying put it on. I.