Her moisture glistens in the light of the room and she whimpers a plea to be touched. Instead of touching her where she wants, I reach for her knee, ...liding my hand along her smooth leg to her ankle, closing my hand around her. She doens't struggle, consenting to the rope slipping around her foot. Soon, both feet are secured tyeing her to my bed. She struggles, testing the knots, feeling the burn of the rope agaisnt her skin. She watches as she struggles in vain as I move to the dresser. "Damn, woman!" Shane gawked as I snuggled up to him beneath the covers. "You could drive a fellow to distraction, looking like that." I'll take that as a compliment."He pulled me close and gave my neck a sexy nibble. "So, how well do you think Operation White Christmas is going? Scale of one to ten."No sooner had the question escaped his lips, then we both heard our answer: a series of soft, feminine moans coming from Tracy's bedroom.Shane's eyes went wide. "Is she—?"I nodded, grinning. "Sounds. Even if he is not the big boss, he is worth a social visit from the Sunshine Boys, otherwise known as the employees of Sunshine Enterprises, Inc.We held a council of war and decided to hit Ivanovitch immediately. He seemed to us to be too dangerous to be allowed to continue to live. Yeah, murder, but we preferred to think of it as culling the vicious predators. Anyway, Ivanovitch lived in an estate on Long Island, so our first job was to scout the estate to see what we had to work with, or is. " Yeah, Gina saw him, too." Has anyone been... like... calling and hanging up? Anything likethat" Not that I know of. My mom hasn't said anything. No boiled bunnies oranything, either." Gross. At least you can joke about it, but I don't know. I'm kindathinking you should call the cops or something."For whatever reason, I didn't really want to do that. Or have to dothat. This was annoying all up and down. How could one person putanother through something like this? Selfishness? Just.