She estimated that he was 5’ 10” (178cm). He had short-cropped pale blonde hair, blue eyes and he was suntanned. His widish, muscular shoulders ov...r a sexy little arse made him look like a man’s man.He wore half-thigh length, khaki work shorts with a collared and buttoned short-sleeved shirt. Caramel coloured, steel-capped workboots, with thick dark brown socks folded over the top, graced his feet.A battered, tan-coloured Akubra hat was hooked over one knee. He was resting against the wall with. “Hiya” I heard, and popped out of my reverie to see Jessica on the side of the pool, dr****g a towel over one of the plastic loungers nearby. She was a stunning picture of loveliness. In a bikini. A very tight, scanty bikini.As she turned to adjust her towel, she bent forward slightly, her big, round, beautiful bottom covered only by a thin layer of blue fabric. She put one knee on the lounger, adjusting her towel more, and this exposed a great deal of the areas between her thighs. Dark hairs. I smiled weakly.After our last night together, he called me a couple of times. This was back before everyone and their sister had a cell phone plan with unlimited minutes and about two lifetimes before text messaging. By that time, McKayla and I were an item, and I knew that there was no going back to being Travis's fuck-buddy. So instead of actually breaking up with him, I simply quit taking his calls. I even quit going to the places I knew he frequented. Yeah, it was a chickenshit move; so. You’ll never feel more alive than when you’re begging for death. Is that not mercy?”He grabbed Hijiri by the throat and dragged her to the desk. She screamed and tried to fight him off, feeling her terror energize her instead of draining her will. Regardless, nothing she did could stop Dominion. Every punch and scratch felt like striking a brick wall. Dominion swept everything off the desk and threw her down. Pinned, with her face pressed to the cold wood, she finally became still, her only.