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Mark's Pov

"Tyler, I have always wanted him dead but now I want to be the one who does it," I said talking to Tyler on the car phone.

"What happened?"

"She wanted to go down on me last night, so I let her."

"She had a flashback?"

"No, it felt fucking amazing!"

"What is the issue?"

"She was forced to learn all of that, they beat her and put guns in her face and other shit!"

"So, you feel guilty for enjoying it?"

"Duh."

"How was she during and after it?"

"Relived. She was scared she was going to have a flashback."

"I know your pissed that she was forced to learn all of that but if she is doing okay then breathe."

"I know but, it's so annoying that she involuntary learned that."

"This is going to sound rude but there is nothing you can do so just enjoy it. If you kill him she will still know how to do everything."

"Your right."

"Thank you, are you on your way to work?"

"Yep. She is going to see Dr. Larkin in person."

"Have you told her that she is in a wheelchair because of Kenny?"

"No, Dr. Larkin asked me not too that she will tell her, and she did. She took it rough but she is thankful it wasn't her."

"Have you figured out what you are going to get her for Christmas?"

"I have a few ideas, but I want it to be special."

"She will love it no matter what it is."

"I know but still."

"So as much as I love playing bodyguard at your work."

"No! Don't tell me you are leaving."

"Well, I just need a little bit more money. Bills are not getting paid,"

"Ask for a raise goofy."

"Will they give me one?"

"Doesn't hurt to ask."

"This is true, well I need to finish getting ready, so I will see you in your office."

"I just pulled into the parking lot, talk later."

As I was getting out of my car Rossana walked in front of me blocking my path, her nose was still wrapped and she makes up covered the black eye.

"Move." I glared at her.

"You really want me fired?"

"Yes."

"That's rude."

"So are you." I walked around her and headed in, she followed.

"Do you know what would happen if I lost this job?"

"We both know that it will not happen so why don't we make today a decent day and you just leave me alone." I took a sip of my coffee.

"Then it wouldn't be a good day for me."

"It would be perfect for me, no, perfect would be having Amy in my arms as I worked."

"What do you see in her?"

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