I lost control of myself, almost blacking out from the pain."ENOUGH PLEASE!!!"With that he smirked, let go of my nipples, unhooked me from the cable i... the ceiling and walked out the door. What did that mean? Had I lasted long enough? How long had the others gone? Was he going to do the same to them or had someone else administered their abuse? So many questions were going through my head, but the answers would not come as I was left there in that room for two hours. Left to wonder where I was,. He was hard and hot, even bigger than she thought he would be. Lucien rested above her in the dark truck cab, looking down at Vera in the faint light of the summer night sky. ‘Oh Vera,’ he groaned. ‘You have no idea how much I want you.’ She smiled back, heart pounding. ‘Probably about as much as I want you.’ He captured her mouth again, holding her face still with one big hand while he aggressively plundered her mouth. Vera tilted her hips up, seeking him. She felt his tip brush against her. Without even thinking about it I agreed a venue with him, made a call for a taxi and within five minutes I had my coat on and was off out the door.In fact, Gareth turned out to be the answer to a maiden's prayer – or, at least, he would have been if I'd been a maiden and/or in the habit of praying. Whatever, the pub he'd suggested, just south of the river but on a back street and almost quiet for a Friday night, turned out to be both friendly and comfortable, Gareth's conversation both witty. Adem?s, esa melenaalborotada y sin ning?n estilo no es que me gustase demasiado tampoco.Seguro que con el cambio mejoraba.?Claro ?continu?? que eso va a llevarte trabajo ?"vaya sorpresa",pens??. Tinte una vez al mes para te?ir las ra?ces, y muchas peleas conel cepillo y el acondicionador, ya lo ver?s. Pero tienes suerte de pasarde casta?a a morena. Al rev?s, o a rubia, ser?a mucho, mucho peor. Esasra?ces negras son tan horribles en una chica de pelo clarito...Por fin, entre una perorata.