I pushed him away.“Slow down.” I whispered.“Take your time and relax. Just go slow.”He nodded apologetically. “It’s okay, I just want you ...o enjoy this.”I took both his hands and sat both of us up. I positioned myself so I was sitting between his legs. I wrapped my legs around him, and placed his hands on my body. I moved them around, touching every part of me. His cock sat straight up between us, and throbbed wildly. His pink head was glistening with fluid. His hands began to move on their own. Just like the many times we made love, he worked slowly, building my desire to the point of desperation. His mouth worked down to my jeans. He unfastened them while I shimmied out. I laid naked under the moonlight with him looking down on me. He stood and removed his clothing and lay down beside me. His warm body embraced and held my lonely body, like a mother cat would protect her newborn kitten, lovingly. He pulled my lame left arm to his mouth and kissed it softly. ‘You held your arm up. Mark grunted and I looked at my fiancee and my eyes widened in horror. Blood blossomed on Mark's chest, surprise painting his face, and he was falling back. Everything was going slow, like the action scene in a comic book movie. And Alice kept squeezing the trigger, her gun barking over and over and more and more blossoms of blood sprouted on Mark's torso. Someone shouted behind me, more guns were firing, and Alice was falling backwards, her own bloody blossoms opening on her breast.Mark hit. Maddy's curiosity stretched taught before the pieces came together at another sound; the melodic trickle of droplets from a rag being lifted from a bowl of water. Her mouth open, eyes wide, she remembered making fun of Dwight for packing such a heavy bag, trying to goad him into telling her what was in it. She thought, did he really carry ice cubes all the way up here?Any cogent though instantly shattered as a torrent of icy water was squeezed onto the small of her back. She squealed and shot.