Elsa had called and told me about the ‘present’ from our supposed stalker. The police and our security team agreed that the box delivered at the c...ub was a message: we believed I was the dead rat, and the five dead white mice were Elsa, Cindy, Melanie, Sheila, and KC. Beyond that, everything else was speculation.The police thoroughly interrogated the waiter who had brought me the box. He was innocent, and just earning a twenty-buck tip for the simple delivery. He did give an accurate. " The hard line of his jaw had melted into a wry grin. "Of course, you probably find me an odd mix of traditional romantic fancy and things more decadent, shadowy and forbidden. There are few women who have ever understood me. The only one who ever fully did was the one who tore out my heart."The dark-haired girl's hand stilled on Damian's, no longer stroking. She clutched his hand tightly, and her eyes softened. Naya couldn't believe that this powerful billionaire sitting before her could echo. I knew that him lying on his belly would probably be a painful position for him, but I thought it was the transition from pain to pleasure that made my experience so fantastic so I just went for it. I spread his cheeks a bit lined up with his hole and pushed in slowly. It was an incredible feeling. He felt tighter then Josh, but that might have just been the position. I started out slow, but eventually picked up speed. He regained some energy very quickly and began to moan loadly. I was. "I just woke up. Go seduce the housekeeper."Alexander laughed and patted my leg. "I like my ladies young and pretty, but I've thought about it." He returned around the island. "I saw my nephew, Elias, yesterday," he said. "I told him about you. He says, sure he wanna meet you." Why?" I asked. "Aren't you two happy together?"Alexander belly-laughed. "We get very happy together," he said. "That boy could teach you things, too." I'm surprised you didn't go see the Yankee's game." We did," he said..