It was very late at night, and I'd been alone for 5 days. My husband was to join me here at the end of his business trip, but that wouldn't be until t...e middle of next week. I was lonely, and more than a little bit frustrated. Oh, I'd try the usual... long swims during the day, plenty of activity to keep my mind off sex, finally resorting to my old friend the vibrator. None of them provided more than momentary respite.Finding it impossible to sleep, I decided to take a walk down the beach and. .. are you in here?”Son of a bitch. That was Bella. THAT’s why Carly shut him down with Julia, she wanted him on Bella instead. She was obsessed with it. Fine, but he was going to handle Bella differently. After all, Carly said she wanted Bella to suffer. He was going to make Bella suffer. He wanted to make Bella beg him to fuck her.Bella poked her head around the corner and found him hiding in the shower. She just laughed at him and asked “waiting for something?” She knew he was.He answered. " He looked at Jack's dressing including removing part of it. He said, "It's healing nicely. You're in good shape but take it easy for a week or so. I will want you in my office to get the stitches out early next week."Jack said, "I'm a runner."He said, "Not for at least a couple of weeks you aren't. You may walk but, if you feel any pain or even just a twinge, sit down and rest. You had some serious surgery." Jack and I nodded. "Gun shot wounds to the chest are serious and you had some serious. Todaythough he had little time to fanaticise about the clothes he waswearing and he quickly donned the dress. It pretty well fit him andalthough he would normally reject it due to an number of style issuesthat the dress had, he decided it would do. There was little time toget this sorted and he still needed to pick a fake cake up before theend of the day. The rings and the tickets he wasn't going to fake. Hehoped that he would be able get them back from Wesley once this had.