I’d start talking.”“But I don’t know anything!” sobs the Greek beauty. Carissa continues. “Listen, I don’t know anything about any dru...gs…I knew Mike was into some serious shit, but I had no idea. Hey, why don’t you just let me go – you don’t need me!”Dark-skin nods. “You’re right…we don’t need you.” The girl’s caramel-hued orbs look searchingly at the hulking African, the hottie’s face perking with genuine hope. “So you’ll let me go?”Dark-skin grins. “Not a chance. Gary, why don’t you. That will save more lives, both your people and mine. If I can facilitate the few remaining human outposts to work with zombies, I’m hoping everyone will prosper—or at least function better than they currently are. You’ve got to admit, my people are healthier than your typical undead. There’s a reason for that.“You think strategically. Even now, you’re evaluating how to respond if the tide turns. You already have a plan if my people attack.” Noticing his involuntary glance, she continued. “Let. Then he took Kyle legs and pulled him bodily so that his ass was more or less on the edge of the table, before going round to the other side and pulling Kyle’s legs back over his body. Kyle found himself flat on his back, with his legs held fast by Steve, bent across his body.His ass and expectant anus were more or less on the edge of the table offering easy access to any cock in the vicinity. Greg then approached the recumbent Kyle, telling him to hold his own kit against his stomach leaving. ‘What’s wrong, Beth?’ She shrugged, dropping her gaze to the bowl of pink-pale crab bisque in front of her. ‘Nothing I…’ she caught his gaze. ‘You just don’t seem very eager to set a date for the wedding. And anytime I bring it up, you either don’t say anything or you change the subject.’ ‘Sweetheart, you know I want to marry you. You know I do. Things at work are crazy right now—you know how my father can be…’ Beth nodded, mutely, slowly stirring her cooling soup, not meeting Damon’s eyes. .