He even included my voice in several of his tracks. I'm flattered, but also pissed... why now? After so long, why is he dredging all of this up? Is he...doing this just to fuck with me?Well, it's working. After nearly an hour of his songs taking me for a ride on an emotional roller coaster, I miss him. I miss his raspy voice, his mop of curly hair, the smell of his Gucci cologne. I miss sipping coffees at the Beachwood Cafe, taking bubble baths together in my giant tub, discussing the books we've. Kissing down her neck to her chest, moving his hands to her tits, he sucked on her erect nipples, gently raking his teeth across them. He squeezed her tits, rolling her erect nipples between finger and thumb. Beth let out a long moan.He whispered in her ear, “Do you like that, my pet?”She tried to say yes and nodded. Suddenly, he rolled her over, face down on the bed. He must have noticed the cuffs were biting into her wrists. “I'm going to loosen the cuffs but not take them off and I don’t. Two dead boys. Two dead, human beings, killed by her actions. Not directly, but blood was on her hands. She wanted to feel some pang of guilt. At least horror.Nothing. Leah felt nothing. Only the urge of self-preservation drove her forward. What the hell was happening to her?Regardless, there was no time. They needed to regroup. There was also her former roommate to reckon with. The one that got away.2It was the kind of rainy day where the color gray saturated every single thing, leaving an. Jamal, Ron, and George were all porn actors who'd been in the business for awhile and they usually got the nod whenever the script called for black guys to fuck white babes. Annie would be the white babe and they were going to do her in a mini-gang bang.Annie came onto the set in a short skirt with a maternity top that did nothing to hide the fact that she was six months along in her expectant condition. The three black studs were sitting at one table, drinking their beers and they were.