His kiss and touch were so sensuous and romantic with all the love of the world pored in; the rough wild bull all gone and a romantic lover he had tra...sformed into.After what seemed to be an eternity he let my lips free and laid down on my side. I raised myself on my hands and looked towards him lovingly like a newly fucked bride who has had the greatest sexual satisfaction on her first night. I don’t know what comes over me; I started to kiss him all over with all passion his face his eyes his. In the end, we had hired a maid but that didn’t stop her from laying on the couch basically all day with her favourite drink – gin and tonic.When I reached the Science room, Mr Collins was already there. He took one look at me and immediately rushed over to sit me down at a bench. “Thought it’d be funny to turn up drunk, huh?” he said finally, after getting me a glass of water.I took a sip and rested my head on my hand which was supported by my elbow. “Sorry.” That was all I could manage. My. “It came from you.”He shakes his head. “No dear. What you are came from him. What makes us special was passed down from him to you. It is his greatest gift to both of us.” She smiles as he lifts the black choker he’d given her. She turns around to let him tie it around her neck. Finally marked as utterly his, she walks next to him wearing the only clothing that feels right. “Come slut. There are plans to be made.”Special Agent Jackson Wallace’s palms are moist with cold worry. He’s alone and. She will continue her search for him. A rider of the night, racing against reality to embrace her hallucination. Moaning softly as the wind increases, she feels him pull her hair between his fingers in a sweet caress. Midnight’s nostrils flaring as she steps lightly, her eyes growing wide with insight. He is near. A soft rumble effuses with the wind as the thunder greets her. Slowly she raises her dark lashes, revealing the stormy visualization in her imagination. Her eyes mirroring the.