Mia stared in disbelief. How could she have been so wrong about someone? How could this man she had got to know ever have even thought of doing such a disgusting thing as raping a woman? How could he inflict such fear, pain and humiliation? One thing she knew, she definitely did not want him to explain what happen. No way would she stand here and listen to his self-pitying attempt at justification.<br/><br/>But then she thought about her situation. About the man following her through the streets, walking around her home, spying on with cameras, watching her most intimate moments.<br/><br/>And she thought about Mike who had recommended this man to protect. And how safe she had felt while he was around her. There were no more feelings of someone watching her. No more mysterious shadows on her webcam.<br/><br/>If this man wanted to rape her, he'd had ample opportunity to do it already.<br/><br/>She took a deep breath and made her decision.<br/><br/>'Thank you for your honesty, Dave. But Mike has trusted you and recommended you. I'm going to trust you too. Go home and get your things, while I make up a bed for you.'