"Is something troubling you, Sir?" Mrs. Q. asked."This is all very well and good, but considering the substantial sum involved, I cannot see how this ...ettles the wager. I, for one, must witness the application of this instrument."Mrs. Quimslick smiled inwardly, not revealing her glee at hearing his words, "Well, Sir, as the application of the rod to those young ladies in need of correction is done 'on the bare' so to speak, I, as the one trusted with their guardianship must prevent anyone from. Alan wasn’t listening because he found it hard to concentrate with the object of his desire so close, and that damn buzzing in his brain had returned. Fighting the buzz, the only thought running through Alan’s mind was, ‘She’s so damn hot. What I wouldn’t give to fuck her.’ All of a sudden Ms. Kelly’s felt very warm, and extremely amorous. She stepped up to Alan quickly, embracing him tightly, tilting her head up into a heated kiss. Alan was almost as shocked as earlier, but he knew better than. ’ ‘So he was old?’ Sage heard more than saw the boy shake his head. ‘No. He didn’t have any wrinkles. His eyes were really blue too.’ He didn’t talk to us,’ Jordan was speaking now. ‘He kinda brushed us off. He only seemed interested in what mom had to say, but when he did look at us…it felt bad. He looked at us and we both felt cold and tired, right Jacob?’ ‘Right.’ Sage didn’t know any vamps personally, all the ones she had ever met, she had killed, but she knew that look. She had received it. The night before, I'd gone with him to take Meg and Angela home, but by the time they were dropped off, we hadn't exactly had much time to spend alone together. Now I was glad that some of that affection he'd been displaying at the bowling alley was still there as he leaned towards me on the sofa, and then completely into me as I made sure that our joined hands landed on his thigh. I lifted my free hand when he turned his head to look at me, and I took the opportunity to cup the side of his.