But his heightened awareness didn't frighten her. There was an unpredictable, even dark quality about Mack, but it seemed more erotic than threatening...Jenna's breath caught in her throat, as she noticed his gaze slide more pointedly over her body. She didn't cover herself so that he wouldn't think that his attention envoked any response whatsoever, but her body failed her when her nipples puckered, displaying proof of the opposite.Mack's eyes latched onto that proof and a knowing smile curved. Nothing physical was able to affect us and death could no longer find us. Since I was in exile and far away when they changed the matter of our brains. More of me remained on this side.After many thousand years I managed to develop weak telekinetic abilities. Able to affect matter, but on a very small scale only. the passage of time is the greatest pain if you cannot sleep or rest if your mind cannot go insane because it cannot alter its state. Can you imagine how it is not to rest, not to read. They were usually killing time, making fun of all the people happen to pass by, like they had not a single worry in the world. Baggy clothes, spiky hair, and way too much attitude.He hated guys like those. They were just a bunch of punks, trying to act and look cool, when they were good for nothing. He hated passing by them. They always made fun of his glasses, or his clothes, or his hair. Or worse, although they could not really guess that, and they were just obnoxious and rude.“Dude, what a. She had bitten the side of his hand enough to make it bleed. Steve reached back down and smeared blood all over her face, making her fight harder."That's it, you stupid whore! Fight back! I know you like it rough!"Steve grabbed the base of his pulsating cock and rammed it fully into her in one stroke, rocking her back on the couch. Laurel glared back at him, her arms trapped and her body exposed. She pulled her top lip back and hissed at Steve, which just made him laugh as start fucking her.