"Here we are," she said cheerfully. "What do you think?"I didn't know what to think. We were alone in a barely furnished studio apartment. A Murphy be... unfolded from the wall conspiciously occupied much of the single room.Susan dropped her coat on the single chair in the room and sat on the green blanket and patted the bed next to her. Then she held out her arms. "Come here and give a girl a kiss."I was still uncertain what all this meant, but I sat gingerly on the edge of the bed, and we. ”“I know you did a lot for me, but I don’t want to kill any longer.”“How much have we paid you so far?”“Nine million. One for each person, you know that.”“Yes, all tax free. This is one we have to liquidate. He’s a very dangerous man. I’m willing to give you ten million for this hit and you know it is all tax free. A beautiful young woman such as yourself can have a lot of fun with nineteen million. Of course, we’ll transfer it to your account in Aruba where it can’t be traced but easy for you. We both notice this and paused. I could smell the muskiness of the sweat on my lips and tasted the salt. Before I realized what I was doing, I licked my lips. Max broke into a big smile. "You just ask Breanne. Here's my address." He grabbed my arm and started writing on the back of my hand. "What the," I protested and feebly tried pulling back. "Hold still," Max demanded. His smile changed instantly to a menacing glare. I looked at him, startled, and kept still. He painfully wrote his address. The hand on her face was so heavy and felt so powerful, that she could actually imagine him crushing her face in just by applying more force.Lomax had that raw and keen instinct that drives most large predators. Looking down into her large frightened eyes his instincts told him that she was already broken and was his for the taking. He let his large right hand move slowly down her body, around her private parts and down her thigh in one long caressing movement like a lover would, sending the.