((Just looked at it, sexy
Janelle shrugged. "We can ask him when he gets here, I guess."
Alex was soon walking through the door. "Alright, where are the cameras?" He asked, pacing.
"Almost ready." Greg mumbled with a scre*wdriver in his mouth.
"I like the darkness." She replied, her voice quieter than before. "How the shadows tell show you one thing when it could possibly be another."
"What are you doing in Washington?" She asked, kissing his neck and going down from his body.
"He owes our boss 45,000." The bald guy simply said.