loneiysong
Pulsar
- Joined
- Apr 13, 2012
Tony growled and hung up. He was pissed off and angry pacing. Several times he tried to get in contact with Christopher Morell and every time his secretary assured him that nothing was wrong. He hung up angrily and ran his fingers through his hair. "I know you did this to me you fucker. I know you did it." He threw his fist into the desk and snarled. He then frowned hearing the email ding from his computer. Moving around, he sat down and saw the email from an unknown sender but from a friend. From a friend? Philip?!
He opened the file. His eyes grew round. Immediately he pushed print and then saved it. He got on the phone to his lawyer, Samantha Burns. Best in Vegas and loved his kink club. He then frowned and told her of what happened and then said that they would meet. With a grin, he looked at the message and hit reply and wrote out the message:
To Friend,
I don't know how you got this, and I don't care to know. All I need to know is that I have it. Thank you. You have my most profound thanks.
Sincerely
Anthony Westfield
He opened the file. His eyes grew round. Immediately he pushed print and then saved it. He got on the phone to his lawyer, Samantha Burns. Best in Vegas and loved his kink club. He then frowned and told her of what happened and then said that they would meet. With a grin, he looked at the message and hit reply and wrote out the message:
To Friend,
I don't know how you got this, and I don't care to know. All I need to know is that I have it. Thank you. You have my most profound thanks.
Sincerely
Anthony Westfield