‘Let me have you now,’ Danna said. I didn’t want to do it, but I held Marissa down by her hips to stop her motion. She looked at me over her sh...ulder then gave me one last grind before she stood. She laughed then propped herself up on the opposite end of the sofa. ‘Dammit woman,’ I said. Danna motioned for me to stand up. We traded places. Before I could get to my knees in front of her, Danna had her legs spread and her fingers dipping into her slit. I was pleased by the gleam of wetness on. She thought he was fun to be around, although not everyone agreed, and he was, without doubt, one of the most intelligent people she’d ever met.He was also drop-dead gorgeous, with a classically chiselled face and a fashionable, unruly mop of hair. She heard the door to the apartment open and then slam closed behind whoever had just walked in. She knew it could only be Gavin because the rest of her flatmates were supposed to be in lectures. The flat was owned by the university and housed six. ‘I’ll tell you what, we go partners and split what ever we get for it over forty grand and me and the boys will fix it up, how does that sound?’ Well, after Wall Street had imploded and since I was down to my last 10 grand trying to scratch up a living, it was fine with me. Marty gave me a ’98 Honda he had been using as a loaner and I went home, found the pink slip to the Flash, went to my bank and put it in a safe deposit box. Marty fixed up the car and got it running right. When I saw it. ‘Just got bored of always getting the same reply, and getting the brush-off,’ I retorted. ‘And, in truth, I’ve always been grateful you didn’t pry,’ she admitted, ‘though it seemed as though you were curious.’ ‘Well, I was: pretty, smart girl like you, I thought you’d probably get asked out—I assumed you weren’t interested. Not entirely my business if you weren’t…’ ‘Too kind,’ she smiled at the buried compliment, ‘but you know it’s not really that straightforward.’ ‘I know? Well, no, I’ve.