"He was right; all they could do now was run.Em pulled her arm free; they could go faster if she was on her own. She steadied herself against the back...wall, half-running, half-staggering toward the elevators. She felt Alex right behind her, his hand on her shoulder... ... and she felt the ground shake and heard the heavy Brrump! Brrump! of the beast's long strides... ... and a hollow Whump! and Alex's hand was gone.Emmeline whirled around to see the beast looming behind her, its torso turned. She had had enough of those to last a lifetime. As nice as Michael seemed, it was worth remembering that he had hurt Lisa badly and been unfaithful to his wife in the process. That was hardly the kind of man she needed to fall for. Oh no she told herself firmly as she watched him patiently coax Hope to take milk from the bottle. She needed a man like that as much as she needed a hole in her shoe.They chatted about mundane things whilst Hope finished her feed. Eventually, it was time to move and. “Cute, but we can go back to mine. I gotta get out of these wet clothes.” “Alrighty.” I began to drive her home, but my mood was a little different than before. I kind of caught a glimpse of her erect nipples through her soaked blouse, and all I could think about during the whole trip was sucking and licking them. If I could just have one opportunity without any awkwardness I think I could rest a happy man at this moment. That very thought alone sent lustful chills up my spine; I had to catch. Specifically yours.’ ‘I knew that was why he married you. He loved that ghetto booty of yours,’ Emmie said. ‘Hey, you can’t talk. You got just as much junk in your trunk as do, if not more.’ ‘Yeah, but yours is much more firm.’ ‘Shut up and get out of here. I want to take a shower and relax for while,’ Cassie said, pushing her friend out the door. ‘Maybe I should stay and help you. Your husband might like that one,’ Emily-Jane laughed. ‘And you call me a slut. Go,’ she said and closed the door.