I breathed deeply, my nipples aching as the T-shirt pulled across them and my pussy quivering as I spread my thighs apart a fraction; I nodded, “Yep... for all the good it would do me, I mean you are immune after all, where’s the harm?” I admitted, “I got this devil on my shoulder and…” my words trailed off.“And…?” Paul asked shifting on his seat.I dropped my eyes, teeth nipping at my lips staring down at my thighs; “Was left sorta… unsatisfied.” I answered.“Ahhh…” he replied, “Guess it’s a shame. That translated as “Child Hitmen of the Devil.”I knew the name. These were not ordinary hitters. Those “Ninos” were damn expensive and crazy and very persistent because they did not believe they would die even if shot dead. The car was coming my way at about 80 mph, which would mean contact far too early. I stepped on the gas. They kept gaining. I kicked in the blowers.As I drove I realized that if it was the “Ninos” this was not going to be a casual pull-over. This was going to be a hard,. There were dirty napkins on some of the tables and spilled sugar on one of the counters.The people standing in line didn’t look happy. There were irritated frowns at having to wait in line to get their morning coffees. The line wasn’t straight, but almost serpentine. It was as if people felt that pushing forward would speed things up a little. The service was brusque, almost rude, while the coffees were being prepared in a production line manner.The coffee tasted like he remembered, but the. His kiss was tender and erotic. One at a time his lips paused upon a finger,until the last one kissed the diamond that perched upon a slender gold band.Further he continued his arousal as his penis was almost at full erecthardness!I tried to pull away from his tender grasp but I could see that the stone'sspell was already well upon us. "Logan, fight it!" I whispered as his handgently glided along my side to rest on my smooth hip. Little flashes of hotenergy burned into my increasingly feminine.