“Are you going to join me?”“No.”I grabbed his arm before he could walk away, still splayed out across the bed, lying on my back and looking up...into his eyes.“Hold me.”I flashed him my softest gaze, letting my big, soulful eyes do all the talking, and for just a moment, I know he wanted to pull me close to him.But it was only for a moment.“Get some sleep, Bailey.”And then I was alone, yet again. It was nothing I wasn’t used to, living the white collar life. In fact, I’d even found my own special. “What’s the status on Doug Wiltkins and Mike Grines?” he asks the FBI man.Nichols blows out a sigh before answering. “Wiltkins is currently in a coma. He suffered several broken bones, but provided he pulls out of the coma, he should be fine. As far as Grines is concerned, he has a minor concussion. For whatever reason the assassin had, she spared his life. Every other agent and police officer weren’t as fortunate. I would suggest we move you and your wife to someplace safer, considering the. He reached between her legs, rested the blade on her backbone then ran it from the back just under the waistband down the crack of the trembling woman`s backside, between her legs and across the tight cotton covering the tenderest spot on her body, a single instinctive cut finishing without spilling a single drop of blood, by cutting the waistband and then nicking the leg-bands he revealed her whole body to both his and the lads gaze as the remains of the panties dropped to the pile to absorb. .. does things. Terrible things.”“Aw, Luke,” she said, reaching between them to fondle his involuntarily retracting testicles. “Afraid of suffering real blue balls?”“Among many, many other things.”“Why not Irina, then? I promise you she’s good, and she’s probably not going to grind a stiletto heel into your nuts. Though she does own some...”“Would you please stop with that particular bit of imagery? Anyway, I understand intellectually that she’s a domme, and of course I’ve experienced the.