“Do it then” I goaded him, grinding my hips upwards against him. “I want you to fuck me, Ed.”He smirked down at me, raising his eyebrow somewh...t wickedly.“Not here, though” he said as he slid his fingers beneath my black lace dress, teasing the tops of my thighs.“Where then?”“Let’s go back to my tour bus. It’s only down the road.”I looked at him questioningly, not sure whether he was joking or not.“What? Are you in a band or something?” I laughed.But the only response I had gotten was a sly. " So what do you want, Worth?" Jenna spoke up."What I've wanted since this whole thing started. You." Wait a minute," Jenna said, stepping forward only to be waved back by the pistol. "What do you mean, since what whole thing started?" As if you don't know," he said. "Ask your partner there, ask him who's killing these women. He knows." Worth turned the pistol on Justin as he spoke, then back to Jenna."What could I possibly know, Worth? If I knew who was committing the murders, don't you think. She slowly calmed her body and mind as she reflected on what she had learned. "Not only am I not weird for feeling this way, but I'm also not alone. It seems that there are a lot of women who feel the same way I do." The knowledge was comforting and, as she let the calmness of her mind flow through her body, Hannah began to feel sleep finally tugging at her. Suddenly she heard a phone ring, breaking the serene quiet of her room. Looking at her night stand, Hannah saw that it wasn't her phone,. Smoothing the pleated skirt under her she sat at the dresser to apply hermake-up.Feeling impatient to savour her new outfit she quickly applied a lookslightly more outgoing than her usual basic daytime make-up. Blackeyeliner with heavy black mascara followed her eye shadow for which shehad chosen a simple but rather dark black and silver smoky eyecombination.She decided to go for the full effect so after slipping on her brunetteshoulder length straight wig and adjusting its straight fringe to.