A private jet would collect him and take him to the island where the club was located. And his choice would be waiting for him when he arrived. Gareth... felt his cock stir in his jeans as he perused the selections he could make. Every choice was as hot as the next one. He was really very confused about his choice. He was desperate to make the right choice, as it was costing him a lot of money. After an hour or so he had narrowed his decision down to 9 possible guys. He was getting hornier and. As the pub filled up we had to push through the crowd and I could feel his hand squeezing my bum but thought nothing of it.He was waiting outside the toilet as usual, but was now pointing to his cheek wanting a kiss. By now, I was merry and just about to kiss his cheek when he turned his head and I kissed him on the lips briefly. I didn’t care; it was just harmless fun between us.We all headed to the game and it was a freezing night in Kharkiv, John held on to me as we came across some fighting. I slept thinking about the wonderful day ahead. Morning came I got ready as usual and set off towards nee’s house and she and I both went to her aunts place to clean it up. We cleaned the entire house by exchanging naughty and erotic smiles while cleaning, we finished the cleaning by 12 in the noon and we had lots time to spend alone.We both jumped on bed after cleaning we both were a little tired. She was in my arms and hugging me and lying on bed. She said “anna, today I want to get. ”“We know the source,” Samantha offers. “If we cut off the head, we can stop the war and everything else.”“And that is why we have gotten involved,” Graves agrees. “More because of Roger then anything else.”“Speaking of Roger, we need to report in,” Spencer says, dropping the hint of demand to his voice.Graves looks apologetic a moment later. “I’m sorry to have to tell you at a time like this, but Roger was murdered.”‘When?” Spencer spits out before Samantha can say anything.“Yesterday,” Graves.