"His voice turned cruel then, a nasally falsetto, as he mimicked her words."Oh Frank! You're so fucking big! God, I can't stand it! You're so incredib...le! I love how you fuck me! Don't ever stop! God, I bet Danny wishes he could fuck me this good..."As he talked, his expression went from stern to angry, then to unstable. A twitch developed at the corner of his mouth, and his nostrils flared with each breath. He drew close to Emma, and reached one hand out to her cheek, caressing it softly. Then. As soon as the first fight began she snuggle deep into His lap curling herfeet near Him, placing her head on His shoulder. Mark turned momentarily tokiss her forehead and whisper His love to her. He put His arms around her holdingher tight to Him. She loved this feeling, He had always made her feel loved,cared for, and protected. Dina placed the oranges on her stomach, placing apiece into Mark ' s mouth then one in her own. Smiling as she felt Him strokethe small of her back. She knew before. It wasn’t even held any place good. It was in the old school. Whatever. It was attached to the homecoming game that weekend, which bugged the hell out of me since I lost the homecoming queen title to Sandy Mason, the bitch.With all the baggage I carried into the building, I was actually feeling pretty mellow. Hell, just drinking in the gym without getting busted was cool. Until I saw her. Gina Anderson, my arch rival for four years. She was there with some pretty boy hanging on her arm. She. Pushing the covers aside, she grasped the edge of the ladder and began to clamber down, searching cautiously for the rungs with her toes, hoping that she didn't crash to the floor in a heap."Can't you sleep either?" asked a disembodied voice in the darkness.She froze. Shit, he was meant to be asleep. "I'm thirsty," she whispered."Me too, get me a glass of water?"Louise felt like telling him to get his own fucking glass of water, but then she would be forced to share the cramped bathroom and.