You could see the expression of horror on her face at being caught in the act as she screamed "Holy Shit" as she tried to cover her modesty. I was sti...ll rooted to the spot with no idea on what to do or say. Then my feet got some will power of their own as I pulled my boxers up and I was able to make a bolt for the safety of our own bedroom slamming the door behind me.I lay there under the covers in my bed as a few minutes went by and my mother-in-law had not appeared yet to yell at me for being. In short his parents had no business bringing a boy that looks this good into the world because his kind of fineness should be i*****l!But he was so humble about his good looks and would genuinely blushed whenever his looks came up, all the girls in Port Harcourt were after him but he was in a committed (as committed as a Nigeria guy can be that is) relationship with one smallie like this in Lagos. Anyways we became really great friends offline, friends who often fantasised about all the. I couldn’t tell if she was pleased or angered. He pulled the loop of the belt tighter making me cry out slightly from the sting it delivered to the soft skin of my belly. “I could fuck you hard and long, all night. You already know something of my stamina, and rest assured, you will be begging me for mercy long before I would have the desire to stop fucking you. Are you prepared for this? Because for a $15,000 whore like you, I intend to use you for as long as I wish.” I didn’t have a chance. The demon carried on with her charge, scaling a bookcase and slipping out of sight. Carpenter's swishing blow after her only managed to chop a heavy tome in two.His jacket — his favourite jacket — was toast. The bitch had slashed it to ribbons. He shrugged off the sad remains and continued to stalk through the mist, holding the katana out before him. Pink mist swirled through the aisles, narrowing visibility and filling the air with a musky aroma that reminded Carpenter of sex.Where are you.