************** It was light outside of the plane when I woke up. After all, I had the window seat. It only took me a few seconds to run through everyt...ing that happened last night. Sneaking the booze, my convenient turbulence landings, and Alec having the power to make everything outside of us disappear. Even flying in a metal death trap through a major storm, which was a pretty major feat. I snuck a glance up at Alec before I let him know I was awake. He was looking down, watching me with a. So are you always a goof?" Only with beautiful women." I say grabbing a cue for myself.As she breaks I ask, "So what are you doing here alone?" What makes you think I'm alone?" Emma replies standing close to me.Even though the bar is not crowded we find reasons to stand close to each other as we play, slyly touching under one pretext or another as we continue the meaningless small talk banter. Emma is shorter than me by a good four inches, making her at most 5'8". Our height discrepancy lets me. Room me dhimi khushboo arahi thi.lagtahai mere ane se pehle usne roome roomspry mara tha.uske badanse bhi ladies perfume kiKhusboo aarahi thi.lagta hi ki wo apni chudaike liye poori tayyariyan apne hanthose dhyan se kar chuki hai.karthi kun nahi bahuth lambe arse ke baadh jo uski chooth chudne jarahi thina ek navjawan mardse. Usne pooch kuch lenge kya?maine kaha han kun nahi lene ke liye hi tho ayah un yahan.wo muskurai aur khai bolo kya lenge maine khan garm aur namkin juies.who boli juies. With a mischievous smile, she took control. Marcus surrendered to the fires, and suddenly he was filling her with his seed. She threw her head back as waves of pleasure carried her to completion as well. Her lips found his, and they both surrendered to the pleasures they had created. --- Mors is a cruel god, bringing the coldness of death. Marcus had seen men die from the tiniest of scratches. His life's blood poured from the wound on his shoulder, and his arm hung lifeless at his side. He knew.