Why are you so pissed off? Im not pissed off! Really? Because you look like just like your mother whenever she was pissed. Oh, NOW you decide to think...of her?! Damn it, Dawn! Thats not fair! I dont know why you want to add someone new to the picture when I give you everything you need and want! Her expression was fierce, eyes blazing. As her anger rose, so did his and his heart pounded in his chest. You give me everything? Really? What about sex? Do you fucking give me that?! Im a man who hasnt. ‘If you’re looking at me to be a rat, you’ve got the wrong guy,’ said John waving off the cigarette. He didn’t want anything from the cop. He just wanted to go home. ‘I ain’t no rat.’ ‘What is their next job? I could use an inside man like you to help me get promoted to Captain and there could be a little extra dough for you on the side. You scratch my back and I’ll scratch your back, that’s how it works around here,’ he said pocketing his cigarettes. ‘I mind my own business and what they do in. 'I'm not making fun of you, Cassie. This is serious business. I couldn't bear it if you fell and broke your back or worse, fooling around this old barn. Why won't you listen to me?' He lowered her and himself onto the loose hay, and pulling her to him, face to face, he questioned her. 'I do listen, Nick. I just get bored waiting, and I'm eager to get things going on this farm again. You promised me you would help, not tan my hide.' Then, she giggled a little. 'Nick, the hide tanner,' she. ’ ‘I’m glad you like it,’ his wife said, obviously now forcing a smile of her own. She awkwardly slid her hands into the back pocket of her jeans, which only caused her full breasts to press against the fabric of her t-shirt and give his attention a new focus. Luke swallowed and tried to meet her eyes instead of her chest. He didn’t know what it was about this woman, but ever since he’d met her, he’d been almost constantly hard, imagining all sorts of dirty and wicked things about that body of.