Foster

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Foster

"No sir, there is no one by the name of Darcy Brooks currently staying with us, I'm sorry sir." Sliding the receptionist the hundred quid I'd promised her I left angrier than when I arrived..fucking bitch. I knew she was here, I followed their cab. The prick had his hands all over my Darcy and I heard the rumours swirling round the fucking club earlier. No..she must be at that much of a loss without me, she needs to throw herself at this man. I will forgive her, I always do. I decide to make my way back to the house she shares with that slut Cara. I never liked that bitch, always sticking her fucking nose in. But none the less, I will camp out there tonight in case she comes back. I need to know my princess comes to no harm.

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