Nor a jail, not like I'd ever actually been in one. Motel? Didn't seem right, with just one twin bed. There weren't any motel rooms with one twin bed,... were there? And why did it rock?I gave up thinking and pulled the covers back, swinging my legs over, and sitting up. My head ached – would I get a hangover from four little sleeping pills? My bladder urged me on, so I tried to stand.Either the floor really was rocking, or I was, like, seriously messed up. No, it was rocking; I could see the. A low moan escaped her lips as she whispered, ‘Lets take this to my bedroom. It’s more comfortable than the doorway.’ She pulled back, holding my hands in hers and started for the stairs, her green eyes smoldering with desire. Again I sent out a pulse of the Power, and got back none of the usual vampire signs, only the signs of an extremely horny woman. We walked up the stairs, her walking in front of me leading the way. I was unable to take my eyes off of the sway of her ass in that almost. She wants nothing more than to hug you and let you try to make it better. But right now, she can't." So what am I supposed to do?" Understand her. Don't feel sorry for her. Go ahead and be mad at the beasts who did this to her. Take care of her like you did last night with dinner. But don't take it out on her if she can't be there for you. She tries to be each day. She can't just yet. I'm not saying not to have feelings for her and not to be hurt. But try to keep from showing her how much it. "She pulled back, and her face brightened. "You're going shooting?" she asked in a voice that hovered somewhere between 'chocolate' and 'meeting your favorite teenage heart-throb'. Excited really didn't cover it."Oh, I love this girl!" Jamie said in a tone that matched Christine's enthusiasm. Only with Jamie it was more about the violence and mayhem."Do you think it would be a problem if I came along?" Christine continued. "It's been a while since I shot, so I could use the practice, plus it.