My eyes worked their way up his body, following the trail of hair from his pelvis up to his stomach. I soaked in every detail of his chiseled hips, my...eyes tracing the V-shape of where his flat abs met his pelvis. I felt myself hardening and quickly slid down the thin boxers around my waist.I glanced up, hoping to see the same look of pleasure on Nathan's face as I had seen just hours before. I was met, however, with a blinding flash, disorienting me and knocking me out of my rhythm. When my. And by the time you reached graduation, you felt a sigh of relief, rather than any sadness whatsoever.It had taken about a year of working various odd-jobs around the area in order to build up what money you could for the trip. It wasn't enough to get anything nice, such as a decent apartment or a U-Haul truck, but it was certainly enough to get you there, and last you about a month of looking for a job to support yourself while you sought out your dreams and aspirations.So, very nearly in the. He would have preferred going back to his hotel and getting some rest for his meeting with his wife. He still needed to build up some courage in spite of Monique's assurance that she would melt like butter into his arms."It's a private club," Monique answered in a confidential tone. "The members are all nationalities and just fly in when a special party is being given. It's very exclusive and always has some extremely unique entertainment for them." What do you mean by unique?" he asked, his. Seeing this Alex was able to stop from panicking as he was given the same treatment and thrown into the bed of the truck with little decorum.As the truck was closed up, Mark signed the paper the sergeant presented him with then accepted his copy. This was an agreement to keep silent about all that happened. Although the army didn't make it any great secret about the nature of the training for the SAS, they liked to keep the decisions on what information was given and when tight. So all dealings.