‘What the fuck, Demetra? You couldn’t have a fucking conversation? You had to attack me!?’ ‘Hey, you have no right to -‘ ‘Shut up!’ I ba...k, my throat still hurting like hell. ‘What the hell were you thinking!? You could’ve just asked a question!’ ‘What’s going on?’ Nightwing asks as she enters the bathroom. ‘Nothing,’ Demetra quickly responds. ‘This motherfucker choked me!’ Nightwing stares at as for a moment before turning and walking away without so much as a word. I shake my head in. They’re running out of song before they reach the finish so Lyn leads them in the unofficial verses that cover the Iceland and Desert Storm campaigns plus a reprise of the last verse. They cross the finish line in good order before they all collapse onto the side of the road soon after crossing the line, they’re totally exhausted but within the time limit.Bud walks over to look down at Lyn and the team. He’s never seen anyone who looked so exhausted and still awake as Lyn is. Lyn looks up and. My loving husband excused himself, greeted William and told him they would meet in the next week. Then Victor kissed me goodbye, saying he would come back home as soon as he could…So I stood there sitting with William, hoping to share a cup of coffee and something else…He said he would be busy during the rest of that afternoon; but we arranged to meet again at his apartment.Next afternoon William texted me, saying he was ready and waiting for me.I went to his apartment and there were no. My tongue traced my journey to my knees; I licked and kissed down across his chest and lower of his solidly muscled stomach. My hands undid his belt and fly clasp, then slowly eased down the zipper. I paused for a split second then eased his trousers down to reveal a pair of black silk shorts. He told me to wait while he stepped out of his trousers and removed his socks. Then he slipped his right hand round the back of my neck, holding me firmly. I looked up at him for a moment, as if showing.