Ever since they failed to secure the Romantic Promise, Gem Atkinson and Forsythia Brown had disappeared without a trace.
Heh, Forsythia must have thrown a fit like a spoiled little miss. Tiffany Mamet thought to herself, the more fuss, the better, it'd be great if she could squander whatever little affection Gem had for her.
At that moment, upstairs, Forsythia was in the bathroom talking to the mirror. As she patted powder on her body to cover up marks, she muttered, "Damn old fox."
She had been determined not to let the old fox get his way, thinking a little while in the bathroom would settle everything. But somehow, things had gotten further and further away from her original plan.
Snorting, she thought the old fox would be just that, an old fox. Once he played the card of the past, she melted, not only pleading with him but also being thoroughly devoured by him.
