Lesley part 28
"What the fuck am I going to do now?...he wants me to move to Scotland with him! I can't do that!....oh god...this gets worse...Rob...speak to me...what am I going to do?" Lesley stood in Robs office wearing only a shirt belonging to the man who had fucked her nearly continuously for the past 10 hours. It was now just after 8am and he had had to leave suddenly at 7, when his mobile had rang, and the caller had told him of a sudden death at the nursing home and he had to leave immediately. A...