Kiss me like you did on the el when you were released after the mugging.”“That was… I didn’t mean to lose control. I’d just killed two men, ...il.”“Is that what sparks your passion, Sly? Killing people?”“No. It’s… surviving. Living past the moment when I could have died. That’s why we went to prostitutes near the base. We’d survived.”“Hmm.” She kissed me and it deepened as we became more passionate. She pulled my hand up to her breast and I could feel her breaths coming in deep gasps as we. The miasma inside the shed was choking him. He had to leave there at once. Mullady bolted the door behind them.He dismissed the ranch foreman and returned to his den and sat himself down on the cushiony lounge chair.He kicked off his shoes and put his stocking feet atop the desk and rested his heavy head on the back of the chair.As he relaxed he could see the sun setting on the horizon out from the picture window behind the oak desk.It looked like a bleeding asshole. It radiated with an intense. Then suddenly, on the way back to the table for a dance break, he appeared in the corner. He was simply dressed in khaki pants and white button down shirt. He held a drink in his hand and stared at her with hunger in his eyes. He made a simple motion with his head and Christine knew that meant to follow him as he slipped out a side door. Christine collected her thoughts and followed him out the door and down the hall and disappeared into another room. Christine paused at the door, straightened. She kissed him hard and speared his mouth with her tongue. She felt him respond and kiss her back. She kissed him for at least 30 seconds and then pulled away.“Jesse, it’s ok, that was a great wakeup call.” She said.Jesse smiled down at her. She was beautiful. He didn’t know what it was, she didn’t seem anything special yesterday when he saw her walk into the room but now looking down at her this morning she seemed to be glowing and he thought she was incredibly pretty. He leaned back down.