He presses forward with his lips, tongue, even his body, reminding you the only barrier between your bodies now is your underwear. A breathy sigh esca...es you and you wrap your arms around his bare hips, his skin is slick with sweat under your hands. You pull away from the kiss and breathe warmly near his ear. ‘Darling…please.’ He understands. His hand slides down your body, every touch affecting your skin like little sparks, until his fingertips have hooked into your waistband. Your hearts. I took a step to my left, grabbed the man passing me and snapped his neck. I killed two more before turning back to see what was happening. My attention had been diverted for two minutes.Three men were on the ground before the Arab Beauty. She had taken a knife from one of them and slit the throat of a fourth man as I watched.I glanced at the other students. The teacher was lying unconscious on the ground with a trickle of blood across his forehead. Two attackers were beating the boy who had. We might as well take it.”I was worried about the inclusion of some preacher. “What about this Reverend Walters? He isn’t going to be on your side. He’ll try to make this thing into a sideshow, pressing whatever agenda he happens to favor.”Andrew smiled. “Why do you think I’m taking Emmy? She will be my little secret weapon. She is going to hack into his computers at the church and at his home to see if anything jumps out at us. And when this guy goes on the attack – and he almost certainly. Your left arm extending behind me, your large hand on the back of my neck, tickling just under my hair. Looking at you from the corner of my eyes, I see the smirk on your face as you start to undo the robe. Legs spread wide, your bulge pushing at your boxers. I balance my book against the pillow on my stomach with one hand, and my right hand reaches over. Fingers splayed out first on your chest; caressing your sternum and pectorals, then making my way down to your center. I fondle your swelling.