Your kiss is hard and exquisite. Fiery hot lips and tongue entered me without hesitation. You pull my tongue hard in between your teeth. My hands find... your shoulder blades and I dig my nails in, gently but so that I will leave a mark.My clothes have become my own worst enemy. Everything feels tight, constricting and uncomfortable against my blazing flesh. You turn me around forcefully and undo the long zipper on my dress. I lean my head back, so I can almost see your face while your hands enter. “We have incontrovertible video evidence that it was those on your roadblock who were the ones to initiate the attack on our patrol, which only wished to speak to them about some of their missing employees. They only returned fire in self-defense.“I DO NOT accept your accusations that it was our Marines who initiated the engagement. If you have no further evidence to offer, or a reasonable explication of what occurred, then I declare that a State of War exists between our two Governments.. She hadn't been prepared to see him yet, and had certainly not been prepared to have him suddenly appear outside the Warlock like a hallucination brought on after too many hours flying.She was still feeling nervy, too. Her fingers fumbled at the wrappings on the blankets, and she'd dropped her tools several times after John Bren had faded back into the shadows. Every few minutes — or less — she stopped to peer over the side of the Warlock's canopy to make sure he wasn't standing there. " She began to cry. As the first tear drop hit the floor in front of her she spoke. "Forgive me Epona, for doubting you, for being ashamed to wear your symbol. Thank you for bringing me here. Thank you for Scott, watch over him and protect him. Help me to be the wife I need to be." With that said she turned to Scott put her arms around him and held him as though her life depended on it. Angie felt a tear hit her forehead; she looked to the tears on the face of her love, her mate, her all..