She pictured the way his fair hair fell across his faceall the time, and he was always pushing it back with his hand.Her thoughts turned back to Emma ...nd Paul, and what Emma had just beensaying.Was Emma being self-serving or was she being wise? Must there always be acontradiction? Mandy wondered. Where had all the concern from last nightabout her safety, and protecting her from kidnappers and other baddies,gone? Nevertheless, it was a great relief. Emma in full guardian mode hadbeen. “Cheers!” she said as she downed the rest of her drink.“Yep” I said as I took my first sip. Damn it was either really strong or I was that big of a pussy.Seeing my face, she started laughing, saying that it was about 5 shots in the drink, and the rest was the apple juice she saw in the fridge and that she hoped I didn’t mind that she took the juice. Telling her that it was the least I could do, I settled back with the rest of my drink, staring at her. Taking her in, she seemed even hotter. Moaning as she swallowed he began to massage her rear. I couldn't see what he was doing but whatever it was it sent her over the edge.As she recovered he slid his cock into her and slowly started to fuck her. She started moaning again and grabbing my cock swallowed it almost down to the base. As he thrust into her her tits swung back and forth I took one in my hand and caressed it squeezing her hard nipple between my fingers. I could feel the hot breath from her nose as her breathing became. But had he done something bad enough to warrant someone taking him out? That was easy to believe.Fraser knew Rab Cullen wasn't going to be happy that there were no clues to the identity of the gunman. He would also need to impress upon his boss the fact that the other clans were nervous and preparing themselves for war after the two hits carried out earlier that day. His informants had told him that the other gangs weren't looking for a battle with Cullen and things wouldn't kick off if no.