I placed my hand on her face and leaned in and kissed her. I placed my other hand on her back and pulled her in tighter. My hand slides down and grabs...her ass and I pull into my so she can feel how hard she has gotten me. We turn around and I pin her against the wall and grab both of her hands and place them above her head. I kiss her on her neck and ears, gently nibbling on them. I run my hand down hers and cup her breasts in my hands. I reach down and pull off her tank top and then spin her. He was her only son; she didn't want to lose him.Adam was at war for over a year. He wrote to Christina as often as he could and sent pictures. He called her three times a week. They would have hour-long conversations. Christina loved to hear his voice, which was deep and so soothing to her heart.She figured the war would be over soon and finally her baby boy could come home and go to college, make something of himself. He was so bright; she just knew there was a great future for him.One night,. I know exactly where she lives too,” Rodney ended the call to his brother. He looked to his empty bedroom thinking back to when he took her, fucked her, and mated her. “Alyssa,” Rodney nodded his head. “I’m bringing you back here – where you belong.”Chapter 1Alyssa counted down the days until her son, Joshua, arrived. She cleaned, and re-cleaned her small, cheap apartment close to his college. She worked overtime at the nearby Goodwill where she was an assistant manager. She also re-read. Under your bed while cleaning’ he lied hastily. She snatched back her phone from him and said’ go and wash the dishes, I will be doing yoga so don’t dare to disturb me.’After washing the dishes, Pratik wandered about their mansion, wondering about the syringe and what was in it. He was so lost in thought that he suddenly found himself in Shilpa’s yoga room. Not wanting to be caught by her and have his balls busted he turned to leave hastily when his eyes fell on Shilpa. She was standing with.