While in the kitchen I am hyperventilating, as I grab the beer, I pour a shot of no tell Vodka, downing it trying to calm my heartbeat, poured another... I am not a drinker really, those 2 shots had the desired affect for the most part, at least now I had a reason to feel the heated flush I felt, not to mention the buzz it gave me. And more so the liquid courage feeling it gave me as I went back in the living room with the beer. Rick’s eyes glue to me as I walk in, they are catching up on things.. ”“They aren’t!” Sam exclaimed. “I swear, it’s actually just a poker game with the guys. We put in a few bucks for chips, play some hands over a few beers. I literally just thought it would be fun if you, I dunno, put on a cute outsit and brought us our drinks.”“Do you expect me to believe that? Do you seriously believe that?” Tegan sighed.“Honestly? That’s all I wanted from you. If, over the natural course of the evening things went a bit further, I would be ok with that – if you were.”“So you. He backhanded me across the mouth so hard every tooth on the left side of my mouth sheared into the flesh of my inner cheek. Blood gushed into my mouth. As I bent forward to spit out the blood, he backhanded me on the other cheek. I spit more blood out. Ken still had that look and I started to back away when he grabbed me by the ears, shoved his cock into my mouth and started fucking my face with a vengence. I had all I could do to avoid swallowing blood while trying desparately to breathe. He. ” "Caleb..." she pleaded, "Sshhhh." She bit her tongue, afraid to make him mad. "Now I don’t really give a fuck if you have the hots for that goddamn pussy," He said with a growing smirk, "But the thing is, I don’t want you thinking about him while I’m fucking you." Her face growing hotter and hotter as he spoke and her insides were tying themselves into knots. "Don’t worry though, I’m going to help you forget about him." When he reached down between her legs she cringed, fearing the worst, but.