Lollipop
ss at a time. This is so the business itself doe
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onstable. James answered every question “truthfully” until
cer released him from his restraints. “You’re just doing your job and that’s what matters.” he p
ooks, the commissioner
er. Tommy sat down and stayed quiet a
*
mes stopped in his tracks. What was normally a bear-like man in his late 40’s sitting in a leather chair, was now replaced by
ley,” James sp
an early retirement,” his tone was harsh. James looked dow
he file?” Jam
uilding that write down all of the work you’ve done,” said the commissioner. He opened the fi
n. Every time I’m arrested, there’s been
there are a lot of ‘m
mistakes,” said Jam
he door and the commis
curse. Penelope smiled as she went stra
see you’ve met my brother Rory.” she gestured to the commissioner, making Ja
leasure,” said James, let
e to stay,” she leaned in close to him, whispering in his ear, “Just like my
ou myself with the crime, and maybe give an award to the constable who gives you a hard punch in the face. I intend to clean up
tinue to do so,” he turned to Penelope, “And you may have Scotland Yard, but I have the press. Try anything and I
threatening to expos
I did last night
hat was that?
” Penelop
d to tell the truth. Just keep that in mind,” he said.
she an
I do, what’s coming up
ion that I’ll be winning with
ut last time I checked we both know how much you enjoyed my lollipop
myself.” Rory stood, but Pe
s just Rory and Penelope until James poked his head back in, “By the way, I slept with your sister. Just thought I’d clarify that,” and then left before Rory could get to the doo
spoke up, “How’
the subject,
a kid you know?” Pene
y. What’s concerning, is t
’t had your fair s
frustration. He sat down and took a deep breath, “And what the hell is he talking about t
’s the one that makes the best lollipops in a
plan then?” R
We may have to open some of the “family recip
ted and lethal. Don’t you th
t to beat him don’t you?” She prodded him.
u do,” he remarked
posed to mean?”
right in front of me. Your shite taste in men is w
ot remote
im. I haven’t seen someone else make you smile since you bludgeoned someone to d
her’s forehead. ‘I love you too. I’m headed out
re you doing
she said, sticking her tong
she reached for
d and looked ba
n again, are you really okay with tha
her grip on the d
t before we moved to London. Before I had to hunt down
,” she refuted. "We're