“Look, I’ll call you later.” They could be overheard here. The fact that she had yet to decide what she wanted to tell him needn’t enter into ...t. “Much later.”“Sure. You don’t want to talk. Even so, may I buy you dinner?” It was really supper, not the sort of elegant dinners he provided in the restaurants or even at his home. Still, she nodded yes. They went through the line together, and he paid. He used another twenty from his shirt pocket. Did he keep his money there? No, he put the change. Everywhere. Her clothes were basic for her, yet flattering and comfortable. They locked eyes, and the electricity came back. She gasped at the intensity, and stepped back. He stepped in and closed the door behind him, still looking at her. She managed to look away, and turned to get her shoes and her purse. ‘I need to talk to you.’ She froze. She was sure he could hear her heart slamming in her chest. Inhale. Exhale. He didn’t believe in any deity, but still prayed that he could do this. ‘Sure.. Unfortunately, for the moment, I had to deal with being broke and on thestreet.Where was I going to stay? Even at half strength, my powers of stealthwould surely have turned any housebreaker green with envy. But even ifI was not so used up, crime doesn't square with me. I've killed manyenemies -- even as Mantra -- but I won't steal. I loved Eden Blake toomuch to make her a common thief, even if it's too late to keep her fromdirtying her hands with blood.My best bet was to crash with a buddy. Amber starts as she hears them hit the floor, my boxers follow quickly. She begins to straighten up, but I push her back down. I rub the tip of my head against her wet pussy. I lean down to whisper in her ear, "Now remember, this is suppose to be a punishment to get your name off the naughty list."Rather than enter her pussy, as I'm sure she was hoping for, I rub my now-lubed cock against her ass. She begins to utter something, but whatever words she was going to say turn to cries as I enter.