Leaning down Ambrose whispered in Typree’s ear, “Hold cousin these are my mates I would have to execute you if harm came to them.” When Typree s...till refused to stop Ambrose threw his cousin to the ground. “I SAID STOP!” Ambrose roared.Typree had jumped back to his paws suddenly still at Ambrose’s roar. Hanging his head Typree nodded, “I beg your forgiveness sire. This has always brought the blood lust to the surface. How you have taken the insults I do not know. I can never allow any to talk. Her voice was grumpy."Is there anything else we need to discuss? No? Then that will be allfor today, Vinnie." Thank you, doctor." Vinnie stood up. It was an hour to dinner, and heconsidered another walk. He turned, and froze, the blood draining fromhis face. David was coming down the hall at a run. His pants had beensoiled, and he was heading for his room to change. It looked like...He had dropped some of that cake on his lap, the fudge icing smearedinto his pants at the crotch. Vinnie saw. My god I wanted her.She paused for a moment as she reached the edge of the driveway, tilting her head back and wiping the sweat from her neck with her hand. It seemed like she moved in slow motion, her fingertips sliding down the hot skin of her neck, salty little droplets of moisture trailing under them. The little fly-aways of hair blew softly in the light breeze and reflected the noon sun, creating a halo around her head. I watched a single drop of sweat trail down her chest, disappearing. Vo bhaut he smart tha. Us n apne ap ko introduce kra or fr pouri team s milwaya. M bhaut kush thi us k way of talking or us k treat karne k tarike s.Us raat mene us k bare m socha or meko khayal aya ki ye ekdum sai h jo meri pyas bhuja dega.Mene apne bf ko phone lga k phone sex kra or khan ko imagine kra. Ap mera roj k ye he target tha khan ko patana. M roj office m ja k khan ko line marti. Ya us s aage ho k baat krti. Pr vo mujhe ghas b ni dalta tha. Aisa khai dino tk chlta rha. Ek din mene or.