“Really?”“Of course. You must have been told that a lot.”Chelsea shook her head. “Not by girls.” This surprised me. “Come on? No gi...l from university? No girls approached you in the nightclubs?” Chelsea glanced around self-consciously. A few people did look our way, including some old ladies.“Could you keep your voice down?” she asked quietly.“Sorry. But considering how often you had sex with my brother in the basement, I just thought you would have experimented with girls. It would. You’re nothin’ but a stinkin’ no good Injun and now we’re gonna kill you and take these girls to raise for our own.”Eli saw Moses closing in on the two men from the backside, he watched as Moses raised his pistol. He sure hoped he could see good enough to make a clean kill.He looked to his left and saw Duncan. He had his Sharps rifle propped against a tree as he sighted through the scope. He saw the man grab for Kia as she jerked away for just a second.Eli shot him in the head just as Duncan. The way I can switch from being confident, or nothing but putty in his hands is astounding. His coffee breath, his square front teeth, his scruffy facial hair, his thick glasses. I want to look up but I don’t want to look him in the eye. My senses are becoming overwhelmed. My face flushes an impossible red and my heart pumps so loud that I’m surprised he doesn’t mention the sound. “Want to do something fun?” he teases. One hand still on my clasped hands, he uses the other to lift a piece of. “…alright?” he asks, and tenderly brushes my hair off my sweaty forehead.“Alright…” I meekly agree; my chest heaving as he quickly releases one hand and then the other.“Roll over onto your stomach…” he instructs. “…keep your eyes covered and roll onto your tummy…”Rubbing at one chaffed wrist and then the other, I readily obey.“This is going to be good for you, baby…” trailing the tips of his fingers along the entire length of my spine, he glides his palms over the smooth, globes of my ass and.