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Choices

I stand there not really knowing what to say. I just look at this woman. One who I thought I loved, but how could I love someone so blatantly evil.

"Time is ticking Noah. What's it going to be? Right here on this piece of paper is written what I pricked Tiff with and all you have to do it take me upstairs and fuck me," she says holding the piece of paper so close within my reach, but yet so far away.

"You are fucking sick Anslee. You would really let Tiff die because I would turn down this offer?"

"Oh I wouldn't be the one letting her die. That would be you. The solution is so simple, a fuck for a piece of paper and she lives," giving me a smile.

"Yeah and how would I explain that to Tiff once I saved her? She would never forgive me, but I guess that is the plan all along? I am fucked no matter what I choose."

"Not really, I mean I would gladly take you back once Tiffany dearest found out what her knight and shining armor had to do to save her," she says.

She tucks the piece of paper inside her bra and looks at me licking her lips. "So are we going upstairs or not. Based on the amount of time that has passed, Tiff only has another 2 hours before her organs start to shut down."

I stand there weighing the options. I mean the hospital is bound to figure out what Anslee pricked her with, but would it be in time and am I really willing to take that chance with her life?

"Fine you win Anslee. I will do what you are asking, but as soon as it's over I get that piece of paper."

"You won't regret this baby. I know how much you have missed me," she says and walks out of the bathroom.

I follow behind and make for damn sure no one sees where I am heading. We get to the elevators and head inside. I stand as far away as possible from her. I am just trying to think of every possible way to get that piece of paper and not have to sleep with her.

"Oh stop looking so miserable Noah. You get to sleep with a beautiful woman and all," she says smiling.

The elevator stops at what I can only assume is her floor and we get off. She heads to the room and opens the door. I step inside. She walks over to the bed and sits down.

"Come closer. I don't bite, but I do remember you liked it when I did," giving me a wink.

I walk over, but scan the room for anything that will help me out of this situation. I put my hand in my jacket pocket and feel my cell phone. I quickly get an idea, if I have to sleep with her at least I am going to record her plan to get this bitch put behind bars for a long time.

"Come over here Noah. You are wasting time," she says patting the bed.

"I'll be right there, I just need to use the bathroom," I say walking towards it and shutting the door and making sure to lock it.

I pull out my phone and see several messages from my mom, dad and Tim. I quickly shoot off a message to Tim that I am working on getting the name of whatever Anslee used.

I look at myself in the mirror and try to give myself a pep talk about what I need to do to save Tiff. I also think of how I am going to explain this to Tiff once she wakes up and pray that she'll forgive me.

I turn on the recording app on my phone and put it down on the counter. I turn on the water and start to search through Anslee's stuff to see if she was stupid enough to leave any clues. There is nothing in her stuff and just as I am about to leave something catches my eye in the garbage.

I grab the vial out and look at it. There is still a little bit of stuff left in it and as luck would have it there is a clear as day label. I grab my phone and take a picture and shoot if off to Tim. I still however want to get her to admit what she did.