. much deeper." I caressed her cheek with the backs of my fingers. Gently I traced her full lips. She parted them, drew my finger into her mouth and c...ressed it with her tongue. "I've been wanting you, Lize. Something about you resonates in me." I kissed her lips again. "I had reconciled myself to a platonic relationship."She smiled. "It's deeper for me, too. I've always been more comfortable around older men, Ethan. I'm very comfortable with you -- especially after this evening. The gentle and. "Did you know he was Russian cipher clerk? From the embassy?" Yes," Mozart answered. "Of course. Why?" I'm just curious." Eva looked over her shoulder. "What was it that he did to deserve..." He was working against Germany," Mozart replied slowly, narrowing his eyes. "You've never been curious before." Usually the reasons are obvious," Eva said with a shrug, turning with two snifters of brandy in her hands. "I'm growing weary, I think." Ah." Mozart nodded, sitting in his customary chair, near. ....feel it..... I'm actually jealous ... of this dying girl.... I clutch the root saw in both hands, pointing it at my own tummy as I watch Jemma twitch and bleed.... she tries to say something else... but a gush of blood fills her mouth and chokes off her voice in a fit of gagging. I push the point into myself.... but not too deep... It feels so awesome.... burns.... I twist it a little, and feel my own blood trickling down the white skin of my lower belly... Jemma looks far away now... like. " There were hushed murmurs thought-out the crowd. What the fuck was he talking about? Without hesitation Tripp continued to the next girl, Naomi, an eighteen year old mocha skinned beauty from London. Short kinky hair, striking cheek bones, large eyes, and flawless skin made for a very exotic look."So here we are at our last inductee. With a voice as amazing as her body, may I preset you with ... Katelyn!" The sheet came off to reveal a magnificent young specimen. Tripp said she was sixteen,.