" Yeah, sure," said Tyler. "Sorry again for... hang on." He rose from thebed, slipped quickly into a pair of flats, and grabbed his purse. "I'llgo wit... you down to the lobby. Is that okay?"Jackson shrugged her broad, masculine shoulders. "If you'd like."They left Tyler's room and went back to the elevator. Jackson pressedthe down button and adjusted the strap of the canvas duffel bag shecarried. Tyler examined it with interest and suspicion."I keep a portable, dedicated control server in. In a low whisper…’ I wanted to stay all night with you, but you knew that when I went home.’ He turned and grabbed me by the arm almost hurting me and pulled me toward the sofa in their den. ‘God damn it you little bitch you set down keep your fucking mouth shut and listen… I’ll do the talking!’ He began to walk up and down the room and around it telling me what we/he had done last night was wrong, it was unlawful to say the least, it was stupid, and he was crazy to have done that. He was. More

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