“We’ve just got to do the best we can.”“And pray our best is good enough…”*****Malik returned to the conference room a short time later, h...ving put the ship on autopilot. Finding the room empty, his eye was drawn to a small, handwritten note in front of his chair.Come to bed, dear.“Only one thing that can mean,” he chuckled to himself.He made his way back to their quarters, finding one of the most beautiful sights he had ever seen in his life waiting for him. The lights were dimmed low and a. "Justice, really justice? Daisy, hold on just one second, now did,Jezebel keep you from reading your assignment?"Daisy shakes her head."You chose not to read, correct?"Daisy nods."You just got caught, right?"Daisy nods."So you've got a hitch in your girdle and your panties are in a bunchbecause the booknerds didn't throw the pop quiz, but let me ask you onequestion; if the high heel was on the other foot, and be honest, wouldyou have tanked it, or would you have gone for the win?"Daisy. Although he couldn't actually remember drinking much last night. In fact he couldn't remember anything. Turning to his side he noticed Ron was lying in his bed. Ron will most likely remember what happened last night when he wakes up, Harry thought to himself. It was then that Harry noticed blood spread over the white sheets. Quickly grabbing his wand off the bed side table, he rushed to Ron's side. It wasn't a pretty sight. Ron's face was black and blue, cuts everywhere and a nose that was. I could not hate him. He was practically a brother to me.And yet a part of me so yearned to hate him for taking her from me.A part I was able to suppress most of the time, but which I struggled with that night as I watched him sleep.I lay there observing him in silence for a minute or two, waiting for my anger to subside. Then, satisfying myself that he really was asleep, my hand slipped beneath the sheets and I began to masturbate as quietly as I possibly could.I thought of the two of them as.