Throwing open the windows, she bent outside onto the sill slightly; looking him dead on in the eyes, letting him know that in so many unpleasant and h...rrendous ways, his own doom was now at hand…“Okay you perverted peeking tom! Let us see how much you enjoy this!!!” She shouted a single word of power, in a rare language called true-speak; thus altering the universal harmony to her will for a moment…“AUGHHH!”“And thus,” she declared to the braid on her shoulder, now in the process of. ” His voice is surprisingly soft, and gentle, but definitely full of confidence. Shame it’s delivering such a lame line. “It’s just before six o’clock.” He nods in acknowledgment and then smiles. As he moves his arm I can see that he is wearing a watch anyway. Oh yes, this guy is definitely coming on to me. What a cheek! From the fleeting glance I see he has a quite beautiful face, fresh looking olive skin, pouting lips and huge brown eyes. He is delicious, but he knows it too. I’m not going to. Over his armor and toga wrapped form he carried a large broadsword and a metal shield. On the shield was engraved the Latin words “Quis ut Deus” meaning “Who is like God?” A rhetorical question.Jessica’s eyed narrowed as she studied the glowing window panes. It wasn’t just Michael that was “like God.” It was most men. Petty. Vengeful. Conceited. Overbearing. Foolish. Convinced of their own wisdom and righteousness in spite of all evidence.‘By the time I’m done, none of you will be “like God”. Jason has a girlfriend back at home so I think this helps our sex-only relationship a lot!We had a similar situation this past weekend when Jason text me to tell me he was in my area and that he was coming over. I immediately made my boyfriend leave the apartment for a few hours while I got myself ready for another sexy hookup. I got myself dolled up in some sexy lingerie and heels and poised myself over my bed. It was going to be quick and it was going to be so fucking sexy that Jason wouldn’t.