.. " BUT YOU ARE DEAD!" Yes... But dead's comparative. After-Life is real... It's complicated to explain... We can come back if there are things we wa...ted to do but couldn't..."'Like WHAT" Like HAVE YOU?" Are You a ghost?" Does that matter? Can I kiss you?"Kimberly stood there not knowing what to do. Could this really be happening? She knew she was a bit tipsy and her husband was asleep. Perhaps call it boredom. She was talking to a damn ghost. What would be the harm of sleeping with something. ” I whispered to his neck, before licking from his neck to his ear, nibbling on it playfully. His pants at last were gone, and soon afterwards my own were gone, too. Wolves were known for their ability to smell, and I was certain he could smell my aroused cock as much as I could smell his. But it seemed while I wanted to make this a slow and long night of passion, Luke had something else in mind. “Nate… Please… Please… I want you…” He demanded, and I would not let my mate… My partner, no my. Once inside, they were both grateful for the warmth of the small apartment. Since neither of them had eaten yet, Jesse suggested ordering a pizza which, at that moment, sounded like heaven to Mia. “Do you want a beer while we wait for the pizza to get here?” he asked politely. “No thanks. Can I have water instead? And before you even joke about me turning down alcohol – I haven’t eaten since breakfast and I’d rather not make an arse of myself by being drunk… again.” “No need to get. “You are at least aware that there is a young woman dead in your parking garage?”“Of course, Detective,” Bridget says evenly. “I’m not ignorant to the happenings of my company. I’m sorry that there is, but there is quite frankly nothing I can do about it.”“Then maybe you can tell me why she was here.” His tone changes as does his strategy to gain answers. “We know she is not an employee of yours or your fathers.”“I would suspect as much, Detective,” she says without sarcasm, though it is.