He hadn't seemed too thrilled to run with me last time. Besides it would be good for me to be alone with my thoughts.I began to run down the access ro...ad to the highways. There were several major interstate highways that ran nearby. I began to run when I got to the parking lot, and didn't stop for over an hour. The sky had lightened considerably before I returned to my room. Rodney was standing in the room. He wore only boxer shorts. Since his hair was wet, I assumed he had been in the. And I am looking for something special. But I don't blame him - or the other two - for trying. Sitting at this hotel bar, I certainly don't look like I want to be alone. I also don't look like I want to stay long. I squeezed my body into a gorgeous little leopard print strapless mini dress, stepped into a matching pair of 5" spiked heels, and wore my hair down. Hell, I touched up my garnet colored lip gloss often enough to arouse every man in this bar. It's just that the right man hasn't. God, I loved this boy. I instantly began sucking on his fingers, rolling my tongue over them as if they were his cock while my pussy was being crammed full of the real thing."Oh, fuck, Ava, just like that," he whispered in a strained voice in my ear as I felt his entire body tense up around me, tightening like a spring. He thrust into me a final time and felt his cock flex tightly inside of me. I had only seconds to act. Instinctually, I began contracting the walls of my cunt around his cock. "Never was? I don't understand what's happening. I couldn't imagine myfear could magnify any further. Yet it seems to be."Which means of course, Miss Ward, you are no Moore either." Hesmiles that sickly smile again.I feel a tingle on my left hand, and look just in time to see both myengagement ring and wedding band disintegrate into ether.I study my outstretched fingers for a moment. Still yet to processwhat the vanishing jewellery definitively meant. What did he call me?Miss Ward. I remembered.