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linghrensheng
Joined: 25 Jun 2012
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De Ruse leaned forward across the back of the front Nike High Heels seat and pinched Francine Ley's cheek. "You're going home now, baby-with this bus. I'll see you later."
"Johnny-she clutched at his arm-' 'what arc you going to do? For Pete's sake, can't you stop having fun for tonight?"
"Not yet, baby. Mister Zapparty wants to tell us things. I figure a little ride in that gas car will pep him up. Anyway I Nike heels need it for evidence."
He looked sidewise at Zapparty in the corner of the back scat. Zapparty made a harsh sound in his throat and stared in front of him with a shadowed face.
Nicky came back across the road, stood with one foot on the running board.
"No keys," he said. "Got'cm?"
De Ruse said: "Sure." He took keys out of his pocket and Jordan Heels handed them to Nicky. Nicky went around to Zapparty's side of the car and opened the door.
"Out, mister."
Zapparty got out stiffly, stood in the soft, slanting rain, his mouth working. De Ruse got out after him.
"Take it away, baby."
Francine Ley slid along the scat under the steering wheel of the Packard and pushed the starter. The motor caught with a soft Ugg boots clearance whirr.
"So long, baby," De Ruse said gently. "Get my slippers warmed for me. And do me a big favor, honey. Don't phone anyone."
The Packard went off along the dark street, under the big pepper trees. De Ruse watched it turn a corner. He prodded Zapparty with his elbow.
"Let's go. You're going to ride in the back of your gas car. We Chanel Bags can't feed you much gas on account of the hole in the glass, but you'll like the smell of it. We'll go off in the country somewhere. We've got all night to play with you."
"I guess you know this is a snatch," Zapparty said harshly.
"Don't I love to think it," De Ruse purred.
They went across the street, three men walking together UGG Boots Clearance without haste. Nicky opened the good rear door of the Lincoln. Zapparty got into it. Nicky banged the door shut, got under the wheel and fitted the ignition key in the lock. De Ruse got in beside him and sat with his legs straddling the tank of gas.
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