Steve took her into his arms and held her, unable to keep from shaking as the tears streamed down his face. ‘I love you, Steve,’ Gwen sighed, and ...then was silent. Steve laid her back on the floor, feeling her neck for a pulse, when he was thrown back onto his back. He looked down in shock at the blood burbling up from the hole in his shirt, and his eyes focused beyond the wound. Stetsenko stood there, looking at Gwen, forlorn. ‘Pyotr!’ Stetsenko screamed, and he ran for the stairs. Gabrielle. Low, primal sounds filled the room only to be muted by the sudden pressure of her thighs against my head. I pushed on, my tongue darting and flicking and she trembled and shook beneath me. Her thighs hugged my face, each squeeze more powerful than the last, cutting off the blood to my brain until the world dimmed. When I came to my senses Nico had me by my hair and was twisting my head painfully to the side. Tremors rolled through her body and she looked down at me triumphantly. Her face was. As the the sensations intensified she felt it also move up to her thighs. She stopped the fantasy and thought, " what in the hell is that"? She lay still trying to decide what was happening as the tingling sensation moved higher, reaching her upper thigh. Suddenly she had the urge to open her legs. Without thinking her feet scooted apart opening the distance between her thighs. Involuntarily she pulled her feet up raising her knees from the bed and lettong her legs fall open all the way. She. I've been home since Thursday." I know ... I just ... some things have been going on." Spill..." he said, taking a seat next to me at our bar-ish thing. It was in the kitchen, a high table-ish thing with little bar stools. More like a little island in the middle. He got up again to pour himself some coffee."Luke and I kind of broke up." No way!" Way." What happened? Last time I checked, you guys were perfect." Yeah, perfect ... whatever." Brooke left to go change some sheets in the guest rooms,.