She marveled at the presentation of the elegant dish.“It seems harsh.” The prince said trying to get in a last word.Marcos smiled thinly. “Lif...e is harsh. People always dream of peace. The dream is shared by everyone. However, the ‘how’ is what gets people killed. The result is just as harsh as normal life. Usually not everyone feels peace is favorable for their situation. More likely, they feel that this or that person is an obstacle to the ‘ideal’ peace they could have. The result is. I hit her in the temple by her right ear. That brought a grunt from her. I hit her again and again. All in the face. My rage was uncontrollable. I kept hitting her until she stopped defending herself. There was clearly blood on her white sheets. I ripped the sheets back. I grabbed her by her long locks and lifted her head up off the pillow and with my left hand forcibly pulled her night shirt up and off. Her body was limp when I released her hair. My hands found her breasts and I grabbed at. I blinked them away and looked at her again. She stood between my legs and touched her nails to my thighs."Ms. Smith told me what song you sang at the Recital," she said. "I tried to do a word for word translation, and then paid to have it translated right. I bought every Alejandro album so I knew each song you sang to me in the last two months. I paid to have each one translated too."I nodded."Are you ready for your first time?" she asked me.At fourteen, no.I nodded."Good," she said and. ’ ‘Well, Stranger,’ Melissa wrapped her soft arm around Amanda and winked at the man, ‘maybe it’s a lovely time to know us. I’m Melissa, and this is Amanda.’ ‘Hey,’ Amanda said shortly. Peter walked to them and made an innocent grin. ‘Nice to meet you both. I’m Peter. So…your cabin…it is not too far you said?’ ‘It’s right next to the grove where the trees are scarce. It’s so peaceful. I just love the color of the cabin…it reminds me of a beach house my parents own.’ Peter just happened to.