ND/Oakland Case declined
From Create Your Own Story
You don't like this job. Maybe it's because of Marty Riordan. Maybe you just don't like the idea of sinking to the level of a divorce dick, snooping around with a camera behind some poor misguided husband. Whatever the reason, there's only one way this conversation is headed.
'I don't think so,' you tell the blonde, setting down your drink. 'Sorry Blondie.'
Blondie walks over till she's standing in front of you, her eyes glowing softly in the dim light. She puts a hand on the cord of her dressing gown. 'Is there any way I could change your mind?' she says softly.
