’ ‘Maybe you should stay the night…’ ‘No, I can’t let this get to me. I’ll tell Eugene about it. I’m sure he’ll hire someone to prot...ct me.’ ‘Maybe he already has, Olivia. Maybe this man is a bodyguard for you.’ ‘But why would Eugene hire a guard for me and not tell me about it?’ ‘You have a good point… the only other thing that I can think of…’ ‘Yes?’ ‘…Is maybe that Anna…’ she paused. ‘You mean, a spy for Anna? That makes even more sense. I think you may be right, Henriette,’ I could feel. ..Jack was right it was more than a grenade, it was one of our fucking claymores the bastards threw at us and then detonated.I looked at Jack and said, "Jack, you're bleeding!"Jack said, "Where? I don't feel a fucking thing."Banzai pointed to my back and complained, "Damn Jack, how many of those pain pills did you take? You have a fucking piece of metal from the door sticking out of your ass."Jack began to squirm around and I ordered, "Jack, stay on your belly and lie still. You don't want to. Every minute detail had been seen to by her thoughtful mate. From the esquisetly catered food and drinks to the bowls of condoms and lubricants to the dozens of large wine colored pillows set conveniently around the large room. He had even stocked the ice bucket with her favorite Riesling wine. A peek into the lavish bathroom with its jacuzzi tub showed that he had included the Dark Sugar glycerin soap that she used on special occasions. The one that, he said, made her skin taste and smell like. Tab uske ankh ma ansu tha aur boli kyu mai pasand nahi hu kya maine bola waisi baat nahi hai woh boli mai uguly hu bolke na maine bola nahi aunty woh mera pass ayi bed pe bithaya aur khud mera lap ma baith gayi aur kiss kiya lips pe mai toh mard thodi chod tha maine bhi sath diya one week se maine muth nahi mara tha aur na hi sex kiya because mera girlfriend kahi dur gayi hui thi…Mai toh uska bade boobs zor zor se dabane laga aur wild kiss karne laga maine turant apna dress utara aur nanga.