“Have fun Haley! And hey, you to bro!” I throw Desmond a nod and he laughs and slams the door. I hear a lot of rustling and grunting, knowing they...ain’t wasting time I’m not going to either.I pull off my button-down as I walk towards Gracie. “Ethan…” “Yeah?” I say as I start to kiss her neck and slowly pull her shirt up her stomach. “I’ve… never… you know…?” “Really? Well… didn’t expect that. Don’t worry babe, I’ll take REALLY good care of you. Just breathe.”She lets out a sigh as I kiss up her. Standing over the body I learned a lesson that I had never been taught in the studio, that was when you stuck a knife or in this case a Sai into or through bone it takes a lot of time and effort to get it back. At that moment I had neither so after a pulling on the Sai and not getting it back I left it where it was and headed downstairs to the sounds of the second man who was calling out to his friend in Spanish.By the sound of his voice he was not as confident as his partner had been upstairs.. ” Her lipstick was a dark shadow around her bruised mouth. Her mascara had turned her sweat and tears black. She struggled to pull her top over her swollen, sticky breasts. She used the wall to fight to her feet. “I said go away, prick. I’m all fucked out for tonight.”“My, my, “ I said. “Such language. What would Ray and Martha think of their sweet little girl?”A look of stark horror crossed her ruined face. “Who ... what ... oh Jesus! Carl, is that you?”“In the flesh, Margot. In the. A crossing of arms, and a very seductive crossing of legs –‘ let's see’.My rival and I locked eyes. He was my height, my build. Handsome. Unlike pale skinned me, he was dark, and sporting a small moustache. A magnificent Negro. From a culture that emphasized honour and nobility of nature. Our eyes met and he nodded to me: take Her if you can. I nodded back. And The Game began. During the silence that followed, we strove to remain cool as we each worked to distract Her attention from our rival..