The whirling vortex shredded the flimsy shield the creature that used to be Eli had erected. A massive tendril of air snatched Megan from the rock sla... and she flew to Sean's arms. Another tendril of air drew the knife from her chest as she flew through the air. The obsidian blade crumbled to dust in the air when Sean surrendered it to the vortex. Healing power slammed into Megan and the severed flesh instantly became whole. Her body had only had time to miss one heartbeat.The amount of energy. What more perfect area! Star initiated the physical contact by lifting up Carters plain black t-shirt while staring deeply into his eyes. Followed by her snatching down her red skin-tight yoga pants which were already moist from her excitement, (yes she "forgot" her undies) she threw them to the back seat and he unsnapped his Wranglers and proceeded to undress.Ninety-Eight pound Star was then picked up by Carter and placed on his bare soft skinned lap. This time was a little different. Instead. He sighed, knowing that this might lie at top of his ‘darkest cases’ list. He dealt with these kinds of requests in this line a lot more than he would like to think. Capturing, torturing, assassination, and slavery were common in his line of work, justifiably. But…… This… what he was about to do, what he was about to commit, what he was about aid, wasn’t something he dared to think of doing. But, he had to. In the underground world, the word ‘favor’ had a lot of pull. Sometimes they would get. Tossing his jeans and underpants into the laundry hamper, Jess reached back to remove the band from his ponytail. And at that moment, Jessie Hoskins no longer looked like a thirteen year-old boy. He didn't look like any kind of boy for that matter. With his long, curvaceous limbs and his slightly protruding belly, he seemed small, dainty... vulnerable.Sniffling like a child lost in the rain, he folded the closet doors back into themselves and surveyed the interior. His soft, child-like features.