She was stunned for a moment but, regaining her composure, she pushed him away and slapped him, hard.His smile was gone; he was no longer amused.“Yo... really should be more thankful. I could make you a lot less… comfortable here.” He moved toward her again and she could see his jaw clench.This made her back up hurriedly and she almost tumbled backward over the couch. Abruptly, he lunged toward her and she tried to scramble away from him; He was faster.In one quick movement he spun her around and. The cold seawater instantly sobered him up. ‘Damn! That’s cold,’ he mumbled. Once on deck, however, he saw she wasn’t where she’d been standing before. He bit down a silent curse, but he wasn’t going to give up. In the dark, he crept on silent wet toes along the cabin and to the bow just when he heard the light door on the opposite side of the cabin fall to a close. He froze with beating heart of excitement. He grinned. No more escaping him now. He snapped around and carefully opened the. .Steve dropped me near the house I was renting with Jake, an Industrial Design Technology student at the local trade school. As Steve screamed away in his Rabbit, I rounded the corner, the two blocks home melting away as I contemplated the impending restoration of my sanity and my sex life.I scratched vigorously at my crotch as I keyed the door, slamming it behind me as I entered the house. I threw my jacket at the couch as I slid the injector into my shirt pocket, and sprinted up to my room to. Slipping his arm through hers to walk her into the house, he said, ‘Well then, my dear, this evening presents the ideal opportunity for us both to do something about that. To make it even more close and meaningful, doesn’t it?’ Smiling, knowing full well his meaning, Amanda decided to play a coy game. As he stood aside to let her through the doorway, she replied. ‘Pray sir… sorry, Oliver! Whatever can you mean?’ Strand had always been a man who took risks, one who chanced his arm, pushed.