“Mmmm, I was just thinking that I'd hate to finish without you.” Fingers brushing down her sides, he nibbled gently, slowly on the crook of her ne...k. Just as slowly, Jasen kissed upward to her jaw. “I want you,” she whispered, he voice more intoxicating than ever. Reining himself in was also harder than ever. “Are you sure this is...”“Without a doubt.”His kisses slowed, but did not stop. “I wanted our next time to be something special, not just hormones.” “Mmm,” she moaned against is touch. “So. Do you know if there were any buildings attached to it previously?" he asked."None of the pictures or historical drawings that I have seen showed anything in front of the buildings," I told him."Could it be the foundation of a building that was here before the Hall and its extensions were built?" he asked next."That's a possibility, but why would they leave it in place and create an entrance to it? On top of that, why wouldn't the restoration people put a piece of building board over it like. Her body was alive with excitement, an excitement only this man could give her. Aroused to a wild, animal lust, Tyler was a beast that wanted to consume her. He was the bad man that she craved in her life that would do unspeakable things to her, but at the same time, the caring man in the suit that would never harm her. She trusted him with her life. With Tyler, she could relax and let the beast wash over her, knowing that as rough and debauched as he would get with her, that he would always. Let me do the talking.”My biker leather jacket is called the Malibu, not sure what that actually means, but it has been with me since I was fifteen. A biker couple was hanging out outside a bar in, Cedar Rapids, Iowa and I stole it. I watched them making out, and I took the jacket. Simple really. Wide-eyed man adjusting his junk as he approaches is grinning. Oh god, does he actually think girls are turned on by that cavemen behavior? I roll my eyes. Bell kicks out her hip and puts on a pouty.