’ I don’t think they heard me. I just left and went back to work totally drained. Yoni had become so special to me, I wanted to do something wond...rful for her. I ached for two reasons: I had hurt her to the core of her womanhood and I was helping the best sex partner I had ever known, leave me. I sent word to Gina that I would be staying at the office tonight. She was concerned, I had never done that. I felt like shit but caught up on the regular work and began to get the rest of the plan in. Since he moved in with Uncle Pierre and his family, Louis’s sex life had taken a definite upswing, he had a new job, and he was busy learning more about voodoo, the ancient Haitian occult religion that had been part of his own heritage. He certainly didn’t miss his ex-wife, Melanie, who had been a royal pain to him during their marriage.That was when he got unexpected company, right there in the john, just outside of the shower. It was in the form of a tall, hefty, muscular man of mixed racial. “Look at me, cunt.”Unwillingly, she did.“You want me to take that gag out?”Tears in her eyes, Layla shook her head up and down.His eyes narrowed into slits. “I will do this for you, American whore, but it comes with a price.” He unfastened the gag and let it dangle at her neck. She coughed and slowly opened and shut her jaw. It was stiff, but after a while it felt almost normal. The soldier looked furtively toward the entrance to the little storage building. “We do not have much time. The. I can't say I didn't enjoy things, but it was nothing like the time I'd spent with Kevin, and deep down I was still looking to find a replacement, of sorts.A year went by. It wasn't entirely uneventful. Max and Rissa got married, and I called her Mrs Jones to her face all the time. I got a new roomie, and then a place by myself when I realised I couldn't share a room with a stranger. I kept up the studying, and got some good grades. I met some nice men, but never one who caused my heart to.