Each time the drinks were finished Reef got up, still talking and started pouring more wine. He took Bryce’s glass and made him and new drink while ...grabbing another beer for himself. Okay, I admit that I probably drank too much and got tipsy at the party, but the drive back had refreshed me significantly, but now a couple of drinks again, I was back to tipsy.I thought no need to worry, Reef is way passed tipsy. He’s closer to inebriated. When he just started talking again at the table I leaned. She swung it high and brought the flat work surface down with brain-jarring force onto Buttercup’s head. She tossed the blood-encrusted shovel back at the feet of the still twitching Chocolate and turned to Hotlips.?Right you useless doxy. I’ll do your job for you and get this fucking body into the oven but you’d better follow me with your shovel. If you let her get out again then we’ll have to start all over and that will hurt her even more than if you just pin her down in there with your. " The plainness of her delivery of such a bomb shell was even more alarming to him than the content. He played dumb and pretended he thought she inferred to open his text book.She stopped him by placing a hand on the cover and placing the book on her desk. "You know exactly what I mean, Mr... Now do it."Her authority over him was now complete. She watched him in appreciation as he tentatively removed his shirt, socks and shoes. She gave him a blank stare when he hesitated at his belt buckle,. "Yes, I am afraid Abe would drink some and then he would talk," she said."Naomi, I still want you, but I never want to hear about this again. If you are going to be my woman, I want you to be mine."She kissed my lips and said, "I will never mention it again." James, I want you," she said.I took my sleeping clothes off with some help from Naomi. When she saw my body she sucked in her breath and covered her mouth."What's wrong?" I asked her."Oh, James, you are very handsome," she said."I'm glad.