The various species from over there had long since learnt to live and work together and they brought that desire with them.Steve was playing X-Box whe...n Jan came into the room, a glass of wine in one hand and the latest Cosmo mag in the other. Her blouse was half undone after work, as she was taking some time to unwind before dinner. “Steve, look at this.”It was a few moments before Steve stopped and Jan sat down beside him. “Apparently there is this craze of women bedding these fantasy. Somehow the expression turned the man on all the more, his hands moving from the little girl's mouth and thigh to take hold of her wrists. Moving them up, he grinned as the man found he could hold both wrists in just one of them. Holding them down against the bed, he used the other hand to snatch up a pillow, letting out a short, quiet laugh as her head fell back onto the bed with a look of surprise.Chuckling at the twelve year old's plight, the man jammed the pillow behind the headboard as he. I was an author though with my new book was under no time constraints. My eyes soon tired due to the little sleep I had had the previous night so I decided to grab my keys and jog over to an old friends house. I arrived at Johns house at half ten. He poured me a glass of whiskey when I entered. I reluctantly accepted then we both sat down to watch the highlights of a rugby match. How have been? I asked him. Good. Same shit different day, he replied dryly. You break up with Caran like you said. "God, Nick. Are you okay? You sound weird."He could hear the concern in here voice and concentrated on it instead of the wall that kept going in and out of focus making him dizzy."I've been shot." He didn't know how bad, but it wasn't going to stop him from going after Michelle. He glanced up at the mirror to see if he could see his back, instead the writing, bold and black, caught his attention. And held it in a flood of horror. Game over. It wasn't over yet, you bastard. Not while he could.