’ I wiped the tears under my eyes when he kissed the top of my head, inhaling the scent of my hair. ‘Maybe I should just get back together with hi...m. Maybe it won’t hurt anymore.’ He let go of me and looked at me. ‘You can’t do that.’ ‘Why not?’ I breathed, seeing Jonathan’s face when I closed my eyes as if I stared into the sun. ‘Because he doesn’t deserve you,’ he answered, caressing my cheek with his thumb. He stared at me, breathing hard before kissing me. He pressed his lips hard against. She straddled Rich in the cramped car, the sweet hint of sweat and arousal filling his nostrils, Rich loved the way she pushed her body against his; the way she ran her hands through his hair, across his chest, grabbing onto his arms, lightly chocking him. Rich looked up at her with a slight smile and said, “Sit back down and buckle up, I’ll find us a better spot,” as a car approached from behind, slowing down for the upcoming stop sign. Sophie couldn’t stop pawing at him, telling him how. Isabel was giving this pair of potential new tenants a walk through the apartment next to him. He hoped they would prove easier to get along with then the crazy old woman that used to live there.Isabel flashed Sam one of her award winning smiles. “Good to see you, Sam.”“Hi,” Sam replied. Though he would never admit it Sam originally only signed his lease because Isabel had flashed him one of those darling smiles during his own guided tour of the complex.“Sam this is Casie and Kenneth.” Isabel. The soft voice sounded so familiar that I blurted out without thinking, “Marry?”The beautiful girl turned to look at me her face was long and full with a sharp jawline and high cheekbones. It was Marry but an older way more sexually mature Marry, she wore thick black eyeliner that gave a sexy deviant look to her colorless eyes. Her lips were bright red and smiled wide after examining me for a few moments.“Justin!” Mary shouted before leaping into my arms for a tight hug. The boy who had run.