All those months that he spent working with her, late nights at his office… a bond had begun to form between the two. His violent outburst symbolize... Gabriel’s underlying feelings toward sexy, intelligent, ravishing Rachel Rose. “I’m sorry.” Rachel broke the silence. “I’m just going through something right now. I promise I won’t let it interfere with my work.” She anxiously wiped her tears away. Suck it up, Rache! She scolded in her mind. Gabriel felt so torn. Something told him that Casey. I got back into my black Honda hatchback and looked back at my dad'shouse. He and my mom had hired an architect and built it themselves. Itwas a gorgeous brick two-story house that looked down over a slantedmeadow with a brick driveway circling towards the road.I had a little section of the house to myself complete with a bedroom,office, and bathroom. My wife still preferred that we meet in a hotel,though. She and my dad didn't get along. They both had pretty strongopinions about things, easily. "I can't tell you that." What's going to stop me from cutting your throat then?"Nicole grinned and said: "I didn't think you had a penchant for being so bloodthirsty. They might though." Will they now?" he said, ran his tongue over his lips and eyed them warily, pressing the knife's sharp edge against her throat to the point it cut her skin. She flinched and a few drops of blood smudged the knife. She said with cool determination:"They're Likembe's sons." Oh, bugger me. I guess I'll have to. If I want to get some fucking dick, they'll be no questions asked, and you'll be happy, and eat all that sperm out of my box," Sandy continued as she ground her wet box into my face.Looking down at me she continued, "Stroke that cock. You like it on your knees eating somebody else's cum out of my pussy don't cha? You like the thought of me fucking other men and having you clean me up. Look at that cock of yours. It's as hard as I've ever seen it."Sandy was right. I was about to explode.