” He pinches her clit, making her jerk and look around. He scoots his chair closer to her for better access. She digs her nails into his thigh tryin...g to keep her composure in the restaurant. She was suddenly grateful for the private table. Jeremy does circles on her swollen clit, making her eyes roll back in her head and her cheeks flush. Just as he slips a finger into her tight space the waitress brings the couple their drinks. “I have a glass of red wine,” she sits the glass down in front of. “Jerry, this beautiful young woman is Larieta de la Bonda. She wants your autograph, and I told her we’d give her a white shirt just like yours, with your autograph on it, if she would put it on right here behind the stage.”She held her hand out as I reached out to shake. Sherry was beside her as she smiled up at me. “Jerry, I am so glad Sherry came out to meet me as I was begging for your autograph.”Sherry put her hand on Larieta, pressing against her back until she stepped closer. With her. It would break his heart, and the sex with Zack had meant nothing, it only confirmed I no longer had feelings for my ex anymore. “Really?” I asked, with forced nonchalance, “What did he want?” “Not much,” she said, raising one eyebrow, “But I invited him in and we got chatting… I told him I was your flatmate of course… as he didn’t seem to know anything about you and Jamie – which is funny, seeing as he said you still kept in touch…” Damn. I was so busted. “Oh my god Carrie, please don’t. Not any longer. Cien screamed long and ragged at the sky. When he again looked down at his soldiers, there was blood in their eyes. Aye. War they would have. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My head hurt. I tried to open my eyes, but couldn’t. The pain in my mind and back was so horrible the light even hurt. My back? I forced my eyes open to realize I was on a horse. Why was I on a horse? I tried to lift my hand to my face, but they were bound. Panic set in, and I screamed as I began to thrash around. What the.