"Get your scrawny ass on the mat where you are supposed to be," David intoned. But the girl was not cowered. Too much time had passed and she was not ...afraid any more. David decided that it was time to correct that situation before it got further out of hand. He dropped Ellen's food on the floor and stepped out of the room to gather some resources that he needed.David was back in less than three minutes, the food was still on the floor and Ellen was still defiantly sitting on the bed. Without a. "Who sent you?" Paul. I know him from school and he told me to come here if I ever wanted to try." Paul, huh? He's a good guy. One of the few here who's never killed anyone."I choked on my water."Killed?"The barman tilted his head again."Yeah, killed. Sometimes the gentlemen take it a little to far and... you know..."He dragged his thumb across his neck and made a "kkkhhhrrrrt" sound.I understood and suddenly I remembered the bloody handprint on the man's belly."It's not appreciated if you kill. It was because she was so preoccupied looking at the beauties, that she didn’t react quickly enough to Lucy’s newest attempt to throw her off, and landed on the mat with a thud. She got to her feet instantly, but there was no need. Lucy was already standing, gripping each boob in each hand. “They’re nice, why’re you covering them up? The punters are going to love you, babe.” He saw the briefest of proud smiles dance upon Lucy’s lips before it disappeared. She stepped forward, slowly. She put. I walk back up the stairs into my room and drink it quickly. I cannot wait. I sit on my bed looking into the full length mirror and wait a few minutes and feel the mixture take effect. Then, I cry. God I miss him, his touch, his voice. I need to be with him: Wherever he may be. I close my eyes and open them again. The vision is blurry, but through the mirror I swear I see his body, naked, hard, ready. He’s ready for me. I lay down. And I hear him whisper, ‘Close your eyes.’ I do. I know he.