Our backyard is completely shaded by the neighbors trees and is fenced in with a tall wooden privacy fence. The covered deck off the back contains a h...t tub that supposedly fits 12.By the time I was done my nipples were rock hard due to the combination of sweat and cool air that had picked up after the sunset. As a matter of fact I had goosebumps all of my body. Instead of getting in the shower I decided to warm up in the hot tub. I turned the jets on and peeled back the cover. I slid out off. The plan had been for Riss to see in the New Year with me at my house. I called her in the evening and she was... off. You know? Something wasn’t right between us. We weren’t supposed to meet up that night—it’d been a long journey and I knew she’d be tired—but she insisted. I knew something was wrong, but I didn’t expect us to break up. We had a long talk. A very long talk. And she told me how dancing with the guys at the ball had opened her eyes to the possibilities and she wanted to explore. ”Alexandra is trying to undo the leather strap binding her wrists but it’s hopeless. Conan is irked by her attempt to cast off her restraints, “Don’t move a muscle bitch. See the evil in my eyes.”His cruel eyes are black and fathomless and she ceases her struggle, hoping that the amount of booze he’s sunk will eventually render him senseless.“When you’re all alone,” Conan splutters, convulsed by sobs, the face paint streaked with tears, “Here’s what you’ll keep saying.”He walks over to the. She was there. In the bed. Asleep. A doe waiting to be taken. He stepped closer. Just over the top of the duvet he saw the dark tangles of her hair. Relief and warmth spread through him. She was laying on her back, her head turned towards him to the right, her left arm resting wildly over her head. Her eyes were closed. Her sensuous lips parted slightly as she breathed in and out at regular intervals. He smiled at her broadly. Her tanned skin and impossibly brown hair contrasted sharply with.