Chapter Twelve
Marcus Vine checked his watch for the third time since he had got into his car. He was still sure she would turn up, providing she had got his note. He was feeling smugly satisfied with his work. Just a couple of days ago it had looked like it was all going down the pan and now it seemed he was back on top. He had lost one of his girls as he had been forced to make an emergency clearance of the Anwar house and there was no point continuing once he couldn’t watch his target. Still, he was pretty much done with her anyway and his new girl seemed like being more than ample compensation.
He was surprised how attracted to her he had become, although he had always been very partial to hour-glass figures. He always enjoyed watching big-arsed girls in action, especially dirty ones
