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ere and
enlighten us," said Nicky, his voice dripping with forced sweetness.
"Well you see, I kinda recruited 's last night and . . ."
"I think we need to handle this shit behind closed doors. You don't
mind if we use the office, do you, Mixer?"
"Me? It's okay with me. I wouldn't mind tagging along though."
"Please join us. I want to hear your part in all of this too. And
Jeni, I think you might learn something, so I think you better come
along too."
"What about me," asked Cheryl, timidly.
Nicky looked at her. "Seeing as you work for me now, or so I'm led
to believe, you can come too."
Nicky turned and made for the office. Jeni followed right behind
him. Entering the office, he sat on the edge of the desk. Mixer
entered, and sat on one of the chairs against the side wall. Nicky
motioned Jeni to stand by his side. When did, he wrapped an arm
around her, giving 's a gentle squeeze. Jeni could feel the tension
in his body, and was frightened.
was sure hadn't done anything wrong in all of this, except
for maybe not telling him about it. But still had seen him when he
was mad, and definitely didn't want to be on the receiving end
again.
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