Since he was actually one seat to the right of me he was in the perfect place to get an eye full. I leaned over and starting at my ankle slowly rubbed...and massaged my leg moving up little by little while I watched him. His eyes followed my movements, his smile slowly disappeared and I knew I had evened the playing field we were apparently on. I reached the middle of my thigh and paused to massage there for a moment, he looked back up at me again and licked his lips. I knew I shouldn’t be doing. Part of him stillworried that today would be the day she went too far. The thought came tohim more and more lately. He pushed it aside. Things were going to befine, he told himself.Markus walked through the Gran Morte's kitchen, casually greeting thestaff. They never said a word back, but they did appreciate him doing it.Unlike most of the secret clubs in town, visitors had to walk through thekitchen to reach the hallway to Club 17.As Markus approached, Gareth notified the rest of the hivemind. I know something was different, I haven’t seen that kind of control in some time. What helped you not be lost to the anger?”“Something father told me many quants ago. Never go in angry unless you can use the anger to your advantage. An angry fighter is usually a dead fighter.” Bill told both his Knights.Roth’s eyes went wide then he nodded, “it was a saying that Sir Tonaco used to say all the time. Here I thought you had no formal training! I will try to re-educate you Sire. His training I am. "I was lying down; my front was facing the wall and my back facing the room. I hear footsteps, quiet footsteps, but footsteps nonetheless. I could feel my heartbeat racing, hoping it was her. The weight shifted on the floor near my bed behind me. I knew it who it was. My penis quickly rose to a raging hard on. I felt a tap on my shoulder that caused me to turn around. It was her. Hannah, my friend’s sister. She put her finger up to her lips. 'Shhhh.' She bent down and revealed her cleavage..