The book had my mind wandering but I didn’t want to start without you.’ ‘I see.’ ‘Do you?’ she asked, sliding round to face him, unfolding...her legs to either side. ‘I thought I was being discreet despite devilish urges as I daydreamed. So what did you see, hm?’ A coy smile played across her face as she reached for his glass. Taking his cue from the suggestive tone, he let his eyes slide down her body while she shared the drink. ‘I see you wearing nothing but my shirt, reading salacious. They let you out of jail, eventually, in most cases. I don't know if I'll ever be free again.But I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me start at the beginning. My name is Kathryn Bell, and I'm a thief. Well, was a thief? I don't know what I am now. A toy? Or maybe I'm just an example for anyone else who would dare to try and steal from Anthony Belli. In my line of work, everyone knew Belli's name. He was affiliated with organized crime, but too well connected to be arrested by the police. People. I've missed you, too." They were quiet for a moment as he stroked her hair. Ryan could only think how good it was to feel him next to her again. The part of her that had been wound so tightly over things between them at last started to relax. "How was the trip up here? Did you fly or drive?" she asked as she sat on the bed. Brody made a face as he sat next to her. "I drove and I will never do it again. People around here drive like maniacs. Bax says the local term is 'Massholes.'" Ryan laughed.. He had succeeded in getting his fingers in around the legband and was feeling her cunt. When he got that far, she took his hand away and scolded him in a whisper, saying, "Now that's not for you, because I'm your mother."One evening when Manley and his mother were alone together, they were sitting cuddled up together on the couch in the living room, talking about sex.His mother said, "I find it very hard to talk to anyone about sex, except to you."She had no trouble at all discussing sex with.