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Orlando had stuck to his promise. He went to physical therapy with Dalton, he got a tight knee brace, which he could hide beneath his jeans, he started working out again, and he was physically as healthy as he had ever been. He didn't need his cane often anymore, only after he put a lot of strain on his knee, h elites to use it in interrogations and threatening people with. Claire thought it was funny. He had a few scars,which was not surprising for, his injuries. But he was better. The couple had taken some little leaves of absence to take Caremark of the twins, but Orlando went in every day now so that he could handle everything and not leave it all on Rex. The guys came over a lot to play with the babies. A few had young kids which would give them play dates. Orlando had gotten new territory because of ricky's death, and a few more guys. But one of his henchman had taken over and created a new rival gang, it was weak though. Orlando didn't worry.
Orlando woke when he heard the babies crying, his eyes shifted to Claire and he watched her get up,deciding to stay in bed. He got up a lot with her, but right now he just wanted to sleep. Orlando couldn't fall back asleep sohe got up and went downstairs to find Claire. He grinned playfully at her. "Hey gorgeous." He murmured, walking up behind her Orlando wrappe ships arms tight around her. He stole her fork and took a bite of the pasta before sitting down. "They're getting so big." He commented. Orlando yawned and took Claire's hand in his own, squeezing happily. "I know you don't like the idea, but can we take them to the office tomorrow? We've got an interrogation tomorrow, and I really want you there. Rex said he can watch them, we can keep them in my room." He asked as he rested his head on her shoulder. Orlando knew Claire wanted to protect the twins and kept them safe, but they couldn't keep out of it forever. He wanted the two leaders to be there an dbe seen because the last few months it hadn't been like that. Orlando had revised everything even more so lately, literally running his gang like a business. He had started wearing suits a lot more, showing off just how much money he had, basking in the glory. Occasionally he wore his leather jacket and jeans. But he had a suit in every color now, and loved to show himself off as a rich and powerful business man. Because everyone knew the business he ran.
Orlando had stuck to his promise. He went to physical therapy with Dalton, he got a tight knee brace, which he could hide beneath his jeans, he started working out again, and he was physically as healthy as he had ever been. He didn't need his cane often anymore, only after he put a lot of strain on his knee, h elites to use it in interrogations and threatening people with. Claire thought it was funny. He had a few scars,which was not surprising for, his injuries. But he was better. The couple had taken some little leaves of absence to take Caremark of the twins, but Orlando went in every day now so that he could handle everything and not leave it all on Rex. The guys came over a lot to play with the babies. A few had young kids which would give them play dates. Orlando had gotten new territory because of ricky's death, and a few more guys. But one of his henchman had taken over and created a new rival gang, it was weak though. Orlando didn't worry.
Orlando woke when he heard the babies crying, his eyes shifted to Claire and he watched her get up,deciding to stay in bed. He got up a lot with her, but right now he just wanted to sleep. Orlando couldn't fall back asleep sohe got up and went downstairs to find Claire. He grinned playfully at her. "Hey gorgeous." He murmured, walking up behind her Orlando wrappe ships arms tight around her. He stole her fork and took a bite of the pasta before sitting down. "They're getting so big." He commented. Orlando yawned and took Claire's hand in his own, squeezing happily. "I know you don't like the idea, but can we take them to the office tomorrow? We've got an interrogation tomorrow, and I really want you there. Rex said he can watch them, we can keep them in my room." He asked as he rested his head on her shoulder. Orlando knew Claire wanted to protect the twins and kept them safe, but they couldn't keep out of it forever. He wanted the two leaders to be there an dbe seen because the last few months it hadn't been like that. Orlando had revised everything even more so lately, literally running his gang like a business. He had started wearing suits a lot more, showing off just how much money he had, basking in the glory. Occasionally he wore his leather jacket and jeans. But he had a suit in every color now, and loved to show himself off as a rich and powerful business man. Because everyone knew the business he ran.
November 7th, 2016 at 01:29am