You’ll crave by big black dick.” My hand slides down his back causing him to tense up. I grab his ass as my fingers zip down the crack of his butt...finding his tight little rosebud.“How badly do you want to be popular?” I ask him. “I can make that happen. As long as you submit this ass of yours to me and become my bitch.” Before he can even say anything, I grab his hair and pull him in for a kiss. My tongue batters it’s way into his mouth as my finger sinks into his tight asshole. He squirms as. " "Doesn'tmatter if she's not, really. I'm too clean-cut for a delinquent like her todamage my name, if there's cause for drastic measures. But yeah, I'm trying forconsensual, but she's just so fucking... ah, never mind. Look, I gotta get toclass. What's the news?" "Oh,right. Well, seems like she's a real firecracker, that one. Her last headteacher practically wrote a thesis on her anti-social behaviour. Comes from awrecked home, lonely background, typical tear-jerker stuff. Daddy's. Then you hear shouting next door. You decide to check it out. You tell the maid you left the key in your room and need to get in. There you see Jason Statham and his girlfriend,Rosie Huntington-Whiteley, arguing."Oh, I'm sorry, I got the wrong room" you say, trying to get out"What the fuck are you doing here you puny little cunt, can't get a girl so you check out my fucking girlfriend" Jason says, shoving you aganist a wall"Leave him alone, he made a mistake" Rosie says, coming to your aid"Shut. “What does it say?” Sam asks, looking at Spencer and then back to where the man is sitting, but she finds the seat empty. “He’s gone.”Spencer looks up at his partner. “He was here before we arrived and left just before the waiter came over,” he informs her. “He wants to meet us. He says that he has some information that we may be interested in.”“That’s can’t be Maykov already,” Sam remarks.“Yeah, I doubt it,” Spencer agrees. “I’m concerned about the man knowing us, but not us knowing.