Again I screamed but then I was punched in my side and that took my breath away. I then felt one of the four guys get behind me and. . . I felt him. ..... push into me. I screamed NOOO as loud as I could but he didnt care and started doing his thing. One of them got in the bed of the truck with me and held my shoulders down. And I felt so helpless and alone there with them while I felt my body violated. I tried to tell myself to think, to fight, not just to be a victim. It was so incredibly hard. The easiest way to get those eyes to flash obsidian was to mess with his siblings. I soon learned all the little kids looked up to Dom and he in turn, always had time for them. The more I learned about Dominick Carvoli, the more I was intrigued. I decided I had to meet him. So, I started my campaign to get him to notice me. I arranged to drop a book in front of him and he promptly tripped over it. I cut in front of him in the cafeteria line and he promptly tripped over me! He screeched an. "Why me?" She asked, but he was no longer there to give her an answer.Rick Jennings casually walked into the chaos that was Rome's Police station and offered his assistance in finding Jimmy's missing daughter. As soon as the Sheriff saw him, he knew in his own mind that this man, his ex-partner, had his daughter.He would stay there and taunt the Police as his mind wandered back to the white girl imprisoned in the abandoned bomb-shelter in his house. Of how beautiful he was. He had no intention. "A bit. Why?" She asked before realizing why I had asked. She looked down and quickly pulled the material away from her skin. "Oh! Goodness! Sorry." Don't be." I countered quickly. She looked up at me with a funny look. "I mean it's quite a nice look. I mean, ... well, ..." Busted! A frown slowly grew on her face. "What I mean is, ... here in France, you see that a lot. Women are less, ... well, more, ... I mean it's no big deal here." Maybe." She finally said, "but not your mother, that's.