I know you’re hard working, smart, and a good girl. If you wanted to make some money to get some pretty things, I am sure we could work something ou.... You up for it?”“Really? Oh, I’m always up for it!” I popped up, “Can we start now? How much is it? I’m not as strong as my brother, but I’ll work really hard, I promise!”He chuckled at my enthusiasm, “Slow down there, alright, warning now, the pay is not so good, you only get paid when we’re out and you can’t get out until I teach you enough to. The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end before spreading down her back. She hadn't heard or felt a thing. "Don't make a sound," he commandedf softly in her ear. She recognized his voice. Her knees felt weak, but her loins were damp, threatening to leak. "Lean forward, hands on the wall." She heard the hotel door click closed. The locked turned and clanked into place. His foot shot between hers and spread her feet further apart. "I've got to search you. Stay quiet for your own good." . I am perfectly happy with our life the way it is. If we don't get the latest whatchamacallit, then so be it. We have each other and that is enough. I had to almost lose you to realize it, but I won't forget it." "Yeah, but I hope you don't mind if I try to better our lives somewhat. I mean, I'm not going to go crazy and spend all my time working, but a new TV here or there and maybe a better car isn't a whole lot to ask. From the looks of things around here, our house could use a little TLC. With my phone in hand, I scroll the photos that I have of Nicolas. I’ve saved them all. My mind spins like a film reel, replaying everything that Nicolas and I have ever done together. My heart drums fast and hard in my chest, thumping hard to the pace of the bullet. I roll my hips gently, working myself into a higher need. I wonder what it would be like to hear him on the other end of the call, moaning with me. I slip the bullet down further, allowing it to tease my entrance, thrumming away..