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"Forget it, I'm not helping you." growled Alex, sitting at a table in the outdoor café, Le Dinner. An ear piece sat comfortably on his left ear.
The woman's voice soothed through the speaker "Fine, it's your choice-"
Alex laughed, "Damn straight it is. I got out of that years ago. I doubt a cripple like me could be of any use anyway," he smiled as a waitress placed a sandwich and a glass of water on the table. He gave her a silent 'thank you' and she was gone. He took up his water and began to sip down the icy deliciousness, that trickled pleasurably down his throat.
The female voice in his ear was unaffected by the news, "I see. Then I guess Miss Willows will be disappointed."
Alex sat forward and began coughing up the water in surprise, "Wha!?" he choked . People near him turned and starred for a few seconds before going back to their meals.
He continued on in a whisper "What about Kelly? What have you done with her?" he demanded quietly.
Alex could sense the woman's smoothness in her voice "Nothing. Why would you ask that? Really, Alexander, you shouldn't change subjects like this," she teased. Alex exhaled a deep breath, suddenly realizing he had been holding it.
The woman continued "Since we're on the subject though, how long has it been since you've seen her?"
Alex shook his head trying to remember "I dunno. Five, six years? Why?"
The woman's voice was a little louder as if she had leaned forward into the microphone "And yet you still care about her? Huh, thanks for the tip." Alex slapped his hand against his head. 'Idiot!' he yelled to himself.
"What do you want me to do?" he growled.
"Tsk, tsk. What ever got you the impression that I wanted you for something? That's really not a great way to start a relationship Alex. Hm, maybe that's what happened between you an-"
Alex felt sick to his stomach, "Stop screwing with me!" he barked, "Why are you doing this? You already have my consent for this operation, what more do you want from me!" Just as he said this he noticed he was standing and everyone was starring at him. His face turned red. "Sorry, sorry everyone. Sorry." he sat, leaning over his meal.
The woman laughed "Aw how cute. Alex this isn't a matter of your consent. I don't want that. What I need from you is your trust. Complete and undenying trust. You understand?"
"Fine." he sighed, "Y-you have it."
"Good," she said satisfyingly, "After lunch, pack up your clothes, your going on a trip."
Alex sighed. He looked down at his plate. He took the sandwich in both hands and prepared for a large bite.
"By the way, the waitress spit in that." Alex froze holding the sandwich mid-way into his mouth.