I watched as the tears in Myrna's eyes went away, and I could see she was getting ready to explode. I sat and waited to see what he would do when she ...id. It wasn't long in coming either."Carver, that's it. I have had enough of your antiquated ideas and your insults to my family. We are not getting married, and I will have Jon call for a helicopter to take you off the island so you can go home. When you get there, move your belongings off our property immediately, and find somewhere else to. The Moskit requires a much larger platform to launch from, which is why our ekranoplan will be considerably smaller and have the addition of a naval gun. I am also thinking of starting a passenger ferry service from Victoria to Seattle and possibly other places along the west coast. Instead of days driving to get to southern California, it would take a few hours by WIG ferry.“That is a tall order. UVic doesn’t teach aerospace engineering, and I have no experience with aircraft.”“You better get. Her fingers running over the rosy, hardened tips of her bust. She groaned, her control almost snapping with this outburst of sudden pleasure. The buzz of her phone from the night table interrupted the paralysis of her ecstasy. His picture, the one where his eyes were closed, his lips smiling joyfully appeared on the cover and she quickly sat up, tossing her dark red curls over to one shoulder so she could answer clearly. His voice, deep and husky, greeted her over the other end and contributed. “That’s… a little comforting, I guess…” Zoey trailed off, looking at the door of the room. She had likely been worried about her family and Diana for a while now and hadn’t really been able to find any source of reassurance until now. “Shh! shh!” Steven whispered. “Ok guys, I need to concentrate now. It’s getting kinda’ messy in here, so can we keep the loud, erotic chatter to a minimum please?” Zoey looked like she was about to smack her brother’s head, but realized that could be a bad move.