.I needed this.I saw him standing at the bar, instantly recognising him from the photos he'd sent me. As I approached he turned around to watch, regar...ing my body with cool, dark eyes whose intent I couldn't fathom. However he smiled as I arrived and I knew then he was pleased. I casually handed him the remote for the vibrating egg he'd sent up to me last week. I'd inserted it earlier that day as instructed but I had not been allowed to use the remote. I shook my head when he asked if I'd used. You complete the turn to be faced, once more, by those deep pools of darkness and mystery. He takes a step towards you and your breath almost catches in your throat. The sexual tension filling the room turns the air viscous, as if the space was immersed in honey produced by lascivious bees. The flimsy g-string is making a very poor attempt at stemming the flow of your cunt juices, allowing them to freely run down your thighs and release their dizzying perfume. You are acutely aware of how the. "Maybe not Aril Levine. More like the Emerson's lawn gnome." That's cruel," Gina glares."Well, I do remember you were the only kid in Love Street that didn't wear a bicycle hemet." You remember that?" Yeah, and also whenever I got to pick sides at the Ball field, I chose you for shortstop." You were my hero," she says without a hint of sarcasm.After that, Gina and I fall into a long conversation, reminiscing about kids we'd known and things that had happened over the past dozen summers at Love. She was crying from the pain she had just experienced. She didn't even know the half of what she was going to experience while she was here. It was going to be so much fun.----------------------------------------------------------------------Upstairs, Liam and I sat in the living and watched the news. We didn't know if police would go searching for Mia or not. And that's when the news report came on.21 year old Mia Lange has gone missing. Mia called her insurance company around 1am this.