Evil." She spoke in a low voice and rubbed her face. A few tears formed and she took her glass of water. "I told you, he runs all of London's East End... He'd come home with blood on his cuffs and everyone was scared of him and scared of me. I mean, I would take the bus into town and everyone would look the other way, and if there were no seats, I'd get one. It was weird and..." Her voice trailed off and she stared at the glass. "I know he thinks I grassed him up to the cops. I dain't, I swear. I. No! I wanted to respond, fighting against that nagging voice in my head. Inever wanted to wear heels...Until Beth told me I did; I never wanted to wearthem, didn't I? NO! I couldn't remember, but I could remember. I couldremember wanting to dress up like a woman, wanting to wear Susan's sexyoutfits. No. I never wanted that... it was like I was drowning in the luststhat I never had. Don't you want to wear Lila's heels, Beth's voice whisperedin my mind? No... I don't want to wear Lila's high. I was finishing the second one when the hibachi chef came to get my order, since there were no others waiting on a table. A different one came in behind the hibachi grill with a cart loaded out to make meals for five, but it was only me. He asked to be sure that I wasn’t waiting on anyone else. He read off my orders and how I wanted the meat cooked. I had the last big sushi boat finished by the time the hibachi chef had finished making the fried rice. I worked through the hibachi as fast as he. I made it all go away, and for that she was grateful. We’d set up a meeting at one of her apartments for me to deliver the final paperwork and for her, of course, to pay me. As it turned out, on that day, she was called out of town on business, which was a shame because I always liked spending time with her and sharing stories.She insisted I still go to her apartment; she would have one of her people there to give me a cheque and to receive the paperwork. When I arrived at the midtown high rise.
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