She was happy for Bill, really she was. ‘You’ve been staring at them for the last ten minutes Katie. Don’t you have a lesson tomorrow? If you do...’t want to take lessons all you have to do is say so.’ ‘Mom! I was just taking a break. Please. For goodness sake I’ll get back to practicing.’ Katie turned and continued playing her Mozart piece. It was a grade seven piece and she was struggling to get all the notes right. She loved playing the piano and had been taking lessons since she was ten. At. Girls were squealing as he passed them, and every now and then, he would stop, look one dead in the eyes, and wink. The way that girl would freeze and slowly fall to the floor made him chuckle. To him, he was just Cam from Brooklyn, New York, the same guy who worked as a personal trainer to bring in some money for his mother. He was the same guy who played ball for the love of the game rather than the love of the money. Looking around his house, he saw quite a few women who caught his. Her soft moans gave her approval. I kissed up and down her neck, before sucking on her ear lobe. Apparently that was the spot because her hips rose from the bed and I could feel the dampness of her pussy against my leg. I kissed back down her neck and across her chest. My kisses went around her small breasts, then I opened my mouth and sucked her entire breast and nipple into my mouth. Her back arched and pressed her chest against my lips. Her hard nipple tickled the back of my tongue as I. But you…’ He lowered his head, unable to even look at Xavier. The tears dropped down wetly onto his nervously twining fingers. ‘You hate me, don’t you?’ ‘No, I don’t hate you.’ Xavier said softly, putting an arm around him and stroking him soothingly. ‘Yes you hurt me, and yes you made me mad, but I don’t hate you. I could never hate you Rayne.’ He brought his other hand up to cup Rayne’s face, his thumb caressing his cheek and wiping away the tears there. ‘I’m sorry Rayne,’ Xav continued, his.