"He answered quite truthfully."Flatterer," she muttered."Perhaps, but it is the truth."He met her gaze with his own, his mouth wearing a soft smile an... his eyes shining sincerely.The perilous look in her eyes softened and receded. Erik almost thankfully noticed that she allowed the conversation to return to its previous topic."Oh, Erik! Come now! Raoul needs you. Surely, you do not mean to abandon him to that beast that masquerades as his mother and the block of ice known as his father. You. "Please just tell me you aren't gay, or sleeping with a guy behind my back too," she said with a flat expression."No, no, lord no. I am sorry. I will change out of this and throw it away, and this will never happen again." And my clothes in your foot locker? I know you are trusting but a lock never hurt." This time there was the faintest hint of a smile. "I know you are a Type-A type, as I have seen you at work, and that was part of my attraction to you, but seeing this side is something new --. "He runs the Blood Lords! He was the one who told us to grab this guy and bring him back with the others!" What others?", the voice demanded angrily."Two other guys, and some asian bitch. C.J. was real pissed when Darryl couldn't get the old dude to tell where the punk who shot some of our homies was at, so he had us grab his friends and is gonna make them talk!" He felt invisible grab him once more. They lifted him off the floor once more and pinned him to the wall."You mean that your gang was. Millie quickly pushed herself off the bed and began to strip her school clothes off; kicking her flat shoes off and sliding the skirt down her creamy pale legs, leaving her white cotton socks on. She jumped back onto the bed and unbuttoned her white blouse before shrugging it off and throwing it onto the floor. She was in her underwear on the bed.Getting comfortable on the pillows, she took a slow deep breath before sliding her shaky hands down her legs and back up to her inner thighs where she.