But they were moving already. ‘Well you clean up well.’ He was smiling wolfishly at her, his eyes alight with some kind of secret joke that she w...sn’t in on. She felt herself blush again. ‘Um thanks —I think.’ Her heartbeat accelerated as he spun her around the hall. They were moving faster than she had been with Terrence, Richard was a very confident dancer. ‘Richard, I—’ she was finding difficult to think straight while he was so near. ‘—I’m not very good at ballroom dancing.’ His scent was. But most of her meddling had been Egypt ... except for the Indus Valley and a bit ... a couple of centuries ... in Rome. Dead is dead and she couldn't do anything to fix that ... but she could make sure dead were dead on time. She liked that.Vee was watching the spot where The Wanzor had puffed ... a second puff and she was back. This time she had grease smears on both cheeks, dirt under her fingernails and a mumble under her garlic breath."Dirty rotten bastards. Oh, hi Vee, you waited." Good. We would make love but I was never able to climax. One day I came home and I found out that my girlfriend was cheating on me with my best friend John. He was a very handsome, attractive, smart, and wealthy guy. Seeing my girlfriend having sex with him made me mad, but I was more turned on than anything else. Claire was wearing a very sexy set of lingerie that emphasized her features. Her hair and makeup was flawless and she probably could have passed as an up and coming movie star or porn. Despite the mixed up chemistry of alcohol and testosterone, he actually conceived a way of getting what he wanted. He would wake her up and apologize and pretend to be a likeable, sensitive guy. Just in case that didn't work, he held a roll of duct tape hidden behind his back.She seemed asleep when he entered, her back turned to him. He studied her feminine curves as she lay on her side. They made him want her even more.Two steps in, she turned over. "Hey Randy. I thought you'd never come..