My lips slowly creep towards yours, sensing your warm untethered rapid breaths against my shallow and controlled. I lean in to place my lips against y...urs, and your eyes close in anticipation. I use that moment, to sharply take one of your legs, and turn you over, exposing your behind to me as you let out a surprised whimper. Your reflex forces you to try and sit up, but my left hand is pressed firmly on your lower back, pinning you down while my other hand starts pulling away at your loose. Jacobs was in and he graciously slipped me in between appointments. After a thorough exam and a blood test he diagnosed me with a minor S.T.D. He sat me down and explained that it would take about a week to go away with treatment and that my wife was probably not showing any symptoms as yet and to get her to come in. I thanked him and told him I would pass back at the end of the week for a follow up and to receive the results of my blood test.I left his office in a foul mood thinking of ways to. My son.The leather clad stranger shudders and turns on a booted heel to leave the great stone building. On the limestone steps outside he contemplates this expensive gift and the message that goes with it. But his use for the priest is over and he is worthless to him now. He drops the rose and the noise it makes carries with him all the way home. Blue eyes show that cruel indifference, to simply drop those you don't need and move on. Their shrieks like a ringing crystal bell.Down the road it is. "I tried getting on your good side but you were such a bitch I couldn't stand you at the end."'She's done an excellent job turning him against me, ' she thought. She gave Camille some grudging admiration. "Look Josh, I was an asshole back at work," she played up to him with reverse psychology. "I want to make amends with you for acting the way I did. I'm sorry for all the hurt I might have caused you but I was going through a great deal of stress at that time. I'm hoping that you will forgive.