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Chapter 8 by Moot Moot

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Adoption

"You are in dire need of punishment, so if you don't want to the police to be involved then I'm afraid I have **** but to adopt you.." The woman softly and menacingly told Mark. The lawyer clenched his fists with anger and could not believe what she just said. "You gotta be kidding me right?" He said to her. "I'm afraid not young man, it's that or jail, so what will it be?" She asked him.

Mark took a moment to think, the threat of jail seemed far greater. He determined that there was no way this woman would be that bad, he could just endure this for a while and then sneak out unnoticed. "Okay fine... adopt me.." Mark cringed as he made that request, he had never felt so embarassed.

The woman smiled and stood up. She reached into a drawer in the cabinet next to the sofa and pulled out a big booklet of words. Mark knew exactly what this was, adoption papers...

"I'll need to read it first.." He said to her as she put the pen by the contract as a gesture to sign it. "Absolutely not, you're going to sign this right now or you're going to jail." The woman threatened. Mark frowned, paced and eventually gave in. He stormed over to the table, grabbed the pen and signed the contract. "What now?" He asked angrily, already fed up.

The woman smiled evilly at him...

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