"Make love to me, Connor."Without another word, he did. Tasting and touching, eons of eye-contact. Our first round of sex that night had been about th... needs of our bodies. But round two was about something else entirely. It was about us: our shared adventures over the years, our unbreakable friendship, and all the feelings we'd never spoken out loud."Love."Technically, it's just a word—but it's "just a word" in the same sense that the Sistine Chapel is just a room, the Mona Lisa just a. It was still raining and Ike noticed his now cold pizza was still on the counter. Ike picked up and looked at the driver’s license of his delivery boy. His name was David. His driver’s license said that he was 19, and that he could also drive a motorcycle. His small body lied. He sure looked a lot younger than 19. There were only a couple of dollars and a picture of what seemed to be his parents laying close to his license. Ike looked in the bedroom once again, and he was sound asleep. He went. As I continued to finger Jennifer, her mouth found mine and we shared a steamy kiss. Our tongues circling each other in our open mouths. I pulled my fingers out of Jennifer, and she slowly moved down on the bed to remove my pajama bottoms. I was not wearing any underwear, so my hard cock was on full display. Jennifer slowly stroked the base while caressing the tip with her full lips. She took my cock in her mouth, and I could feel her running her tongue along the shaft. This was truly one of. Now, one of you is already dead. If you don't want anyone else to wind up that way, I suggest you move away."Glenn went for a gun and I gut shot him. The two women froze. Ed started for me with a knife. I tossed my pistol to Bennie and said, "Come on, fool." He advanced on me holding the knife like you saw in the movies. I let him get close and, when he started to grab me, threw him shoving the knife in his stomach as he went over. His eyes had a shocked look as they glazed over. He had fainted.