<font color=black>$$"<i>La cosa circa essere la sporgenza, � che nessuno parla di qualche cosa a meno che lo permetta.</i>"$$He said in order to reassure her. And the truth was, he had amazing control over his household, and nothing did leak unless he wanted it to. Last time he had simply not thought that anyone would care to hear that he had slept with her.$$</font>[et:The thing about being the boss, is that no one speaks of anything unless I allow it] -- The Tortello Mansion

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Date Posted: 19:17:20 01/08/05 Sat
Author: Adrien
Subject: $$"La cosa circa essere la sporgenza, � che nessuno parla di qualche cosa a meno che lo permetta."$$He said in order to reassure her. And the truth was, he had amazing control over his household, and nothing did leak unless he wanted it to. Last time he had simply not thought that anyone would care to hear that he had slept with her.$$[et:The thing about being the boss, is that no one speaks of anything unless I allow it]
In reply to: Adrien 's message, "Shoot down the Enemy, Spit on the Flames" on 18:42:18 12/29/04 Wed

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She looked back up to him her brow furrowd as she leant against the doorway, her lips pursed slightly "How do I know you wont allow it? How do I know I can trust you?" His reputation hadn't exactly gained him the name 'trustworthy' .. and she thought of all the angles. (NT) -- Thursday, 19:21:19 01/08/05 Sat