"Damn her! How could she do that to us?"'Well, that was an improvement, at least... 'us' instead of 'I', that is.' I thought to myself.That's when we ...eard Rouge in our heads.'Delightful, I can feel your love from here.'Bonnie thought, 'How could you do this to us?''Simple. You killed my man. Now I shall kill you, one way or another.'With that thought she was gone."Shit, I am going to kill that bitch," Bonnie said rather loudly.Ok, I am in shock, now. Bonnie is not acting as if she is thinking. “Well ... shall we, Belle?” I grab her hand as she reaches up to me. Standing beside her I notice her height. She’s much shorter than I am. Though that works perfectly for what I have planned!Once we arrive to the room I notice my duffel bag still sitting on the bed. I guess I never moved it as I had meant to before leaving. Belle is looking around as if she’d never been in a room similar to this before. Kind of cute in a way. I grab the bag and place it in the closet beside the bathroom as she. His open-mouthed kisses send waves of pleasure through my body. The hot wetness of his mouth provokes a moan and I run my hands over his back while bucking my hips to grind against him. Jack lifts me so that I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me to the staircase. I clutch him closer and he makes our way up the stairs. Although I tense during the ascent, his strength calms my agitation as we reach the landing with ease. “Which way is your bedroom princess?” “Go to the room at the far. Soon I started drawing naked pictures of a guy pressing and sucking the boobs of a naked female with her penis in her cunt on a piece of paper. I used to keep the papers near the kit hen items where she used to cook. First day she saw it and tore the paper and dropped it inside the garbage bin, but never told anything to me. I started feeling a little more confident. I started keeping more and more naked pictures, kit Kat chocolate etc. But she never took any of them. One day when she was.