I can feel my breath catch in my throat as he leans in farther and his lips touch mine. My lips start to move with his licking my lip for entry I imme...iately open in response, feeling his tongue move with mine. Pulling away he starts to make his way down my neck, nibbling every once in a while. He’s making me moan softly in my throat. Pulling away he rest his forehead agents mine breathing heavy he kisses my nose and looks in my eyes. “Am I the only one ready to head home and say fuck staying. Perhaps he was now being left to his own devices.It struck me that I, too, ought to learn how to apply my own makeup.Dad's mascara'd eyes were wide open, his ruby red lips pursed in an "O"of shock. Then he visibly relaxed. It was as if he had been expectingsomeone and was relieved to find it was someone else.He looked me up and down in amazement. "Charlie?" he gasped, liftinghimself to his feet. "Is that really you?"I laughed softly. "Yes," I said. "It's really me." My god, Charlie." Dad looked. I was sure there were others, but we needed to get that from Dan. If he bothered to dispute the charge."Dan," Simpson said. "We got a lot more to talk about. Looks like everybody is throwing you to the wolves. I guess they figure whats one more death on the list. But my partner here don't see it that way. She wants whoever killed that little girl to pay for it. So you should listen to her." Dan, I know you are thinking what's one more body tired to me. I'm going to do life anyway. But there is. Jack liked it, kept things fun. Not that his work was supposed to be fun, necessarily, but if you can’t enjoy your work, bleh.“What about the wolves or monsters?” Amanda said.He shrugged, and climbed up onto the next floor. With so much of the building collapsed, gutted, exposed, little him climbing onto higher floors was easy.“Can’t see any reason for it. I know Garry and Avery are on good terms with each other, and Garry isn’t happy about the Mirrden situation, but I doubt he’d ask for this.