I was ready to go anywhere with her as long as it ensured that it would keep her away from Lurkin. She didn't owe anything to her father, but for sure this whole thing couldn't leak out now, when I was so tight with Lurkin.
These nightshifts were slowly killing me, but I needed to go with her. I needed to protect her-even from her father. The voicemail and emails made me nervous. In any other circumstance I would have dealt with it differently, called some people and tracked whoever was trying to earn quick cash, but right then I needed it to go away quietly, so I was ready to pay.
"You don't need to ask, Angel. I would make a deal with Satan if that was necessary," I said, kissing her forehead. Sure, I wanted to tie her up to the bed again and fuck her, but we had more important things to worry about than sex. She asked for my help. After that day I thought that she wouldn't even want to talk to me, but now she lifted my shitty mood.