You both turned and watched me as I approached your car. I reached out my hand, offering you my collar. I didn't feel right, putting it around my own ...eck.You shook your head, though, indicating that I was to go ahead and slip it on around my neck. I looked at the stranger, then at you. "I can't. Not in front of --" The blur of your hand, followed by the sharp sound of a slap and a cutting sting on my cheek, cut my words off."Put the collar on, slut. Now." With a tear in my eye, I glanced again. Just past 6 PM the Airstream and the hoods were back. Everybody, and I do mean everybody, poured out of the joint. There were Marks, Laurel, and even that old broad that had socked me with the fry pan. Marks and the old broad looked happy, but Laurel just looked lit. She was very disheveled and frumpy looking. She had obviously hitched her wagon to a wrong-gee when she chose Marks.The Airstream drove away and headed south. Sarah and I sneaked up to the house and 'broke in'. We didn't want. BOOM!The ground under Zax's feet exploded. Utilizing Kinetic Force to boost his speed, he and the Derneldar founder were on a collision course."Eh?!"Dinar lowered his head to his chest and his complexion paled. An acute pain was coming from his left side. "What happ..." His body collapsed before he finished asking. His lost thought before his brain stopped functioning was not made out of words but of the feelings self-contempt and hatred. As the head of a great family he was familiar, to a. They were barely through the door to the apartment before their lips locked with furious passion.“Fancy a coffee or something?” he asked flippantly as she pushed him against the door and ground her body against his.“Or something sounds good.” She laughed, put her hands on his face and kissed him forcefully. “That sounds really good.”“Okay, but don’t say later that I wasn’t a good host. I offered.”“Oh, just shut up and fuck me.”He picked her up and carried her to his bedroom. “What did I do to.