Sehar ka rasta kareeb 1 hr ka tha raste me usne batya ki uska naam ratna hai hamare beech me bhut saari baate hui usne bataya ki wo ek postoffice ke f...anchise mai kaam karti hai aur posting ek town me hai use roj sehar aana padta hai uska ghar bhi sehar me hi hai .Fir mujhe bhi uski baato me intrest aane laga bhut baatuni thi wo .Fir maine use bola ki bhut garmi hai kyu na colddeink pee jayeFir maine bike ek hotel me roki aur fir usne apna dupatta hataya utni sundar to nahi thi ki kisi ko bhi. The faint bruise showed still identifiable teeth marks. "Trust me. When fetish bits me on the leg, I know." She put her pants back down. "See you after lunch."I sat with friends during lunch but I know I missed the whole conversation. I was stuck thinking what kind of freak lets someone leave bite marks on them? What kind of twist wants to bit a living person hard enough to leave visible bite marks? I mean that kind of shit hurts. Really, seriously. Most people chicken out before the pain even. The sparkle was gone from her smile, and her shoulders slumped. "I said," she started, her voice catching, "That it's a shame Charlotte won't be here to see how much you have changed this past year." She ... won't?" I repeated. That same sinking feeling from earlier was back, only now it was ten times worse."I'm so sorry, dear. I know how much you always look forward to her summer visit ... but her church youth group sponsored a trip to Montreal. She won't be spending the summer with us this. No, Cole ruined it... and it was true in a way. It had been at least half Cole's fault. No matter how good the heady rush of love and lust, it couldn't be reconciled with the fire that rose through Cole, the visible snapping of his temper.Jared dug around in his pocket and grabbed his phone. He thumbed through the pictures until he got to the one Cole had sent him. He own had been cocky, confident, his best come-and-get-it fuck-me smile, taken right after he'd finished stroking himself to a.