He fired, hitting the big cat high on its back. It yowled and spun, biting at the wound. He fired again, catching it behind an ear. It dropped dead. H...owever, poor Sam was done for. He was quivering, lying there on the stony trail with his spine bitten through. One final shot rang out putting the poor beast out of his misery. George stood looking at the sorry mess, speechless. Soon enough he got to work salvaging what he could. Everything was stripped off of Sam's carcass and put to one side.. She is here with me and the rest of the world quietly recedes. Slowly turning, I press her arm against my chest so as not to break the hold she has on me. Seeing those blue eyes that have followed my dreams melt away the distance and I bury my face in her neck. Pulling apart briefly we come together in a kiss. Timidly at first as if our lips must become reacquainted. But the longing quickly breaks through as my tongue tastes her once again. Going underneath a silk blouse my hands wrap around. “Sure, that would be great,” I say, before hearing a loud voice bellow from across the giant room. “Dawn, the men’s locker room is clear. I am heading out and will lock the front door. Chrissy is checking the ladies’ room now and then taking off too. You and our guest there are all that’s left in the house. Have a great night!” “Will do James. See you tomorrow!” She stands above my head as I lay back down. We place our hands on the bar in unison. “How much is this?” “215” She steps up on. Carla’s breathing began to gradually return to normal. At that moment Simon entered the suite ready to help with the final stages. ‘So you finally think she’s got the message then do you?’ asked Simon with a slight sense of sarcasm in his voice. ‘I believe so.’ responded Nikki in kind. ‘It’s time to put that theory to the test though, so you just stand there and for when you are needed.’ With that Nikki refocused her attention on Carla who by now had pretty much reverted back to a state of.