“Thor,” I said and Rita agreed.“The Wolverine it is.”“I thought we got to pick?” Rita asked.“You did, I just didn’t keep what you pick...d,” she gloated as she put the movie in.I knew she would do that, that’s why I said Thor, I already seen it, Rita and us both. We’ve been wanting to see Wolverine but couldn’t find the time, at least one silver lining came of this.“So what were you guys doing that was so important you tried to blow me off?” Ashley asked.“Family activities, you wouldn’t. You don't care about people hearing us, but I do. I have to shut you up. I grab my shirt and proceed to pass the lace around your head. I order you to bite down so I can close it around your head, not too tight, but enough to allow me to control you as if you were a rodeo bull. I hold with one hand the end of the shirt while you bite hard. You love being dominated like that, so I pull from the shirt pushing your head backwards.You are biting with rage now, you love it! I start fucking you. .You’re gorgeous,” he said, kissing her mouth. “I love you.” He kissed her again, softly, nibbling her lip. “And I want to watch.” Gemma pulled back to stare at him and tried to catch her breath. Her pulse pounded in her ears and a whole mess of excitement, anticipation and nerves flowed through her. Among the jumble of emotions she realised something didn’t quite feel right. As she looked into his eyes it all clicked into place. “You’ve already discussed this with him, haven’t you? The hotel. Makes you realise what you've been missing, you know I can't wait to..."I didn't give Spike a chance to finish, I picked him up as I felt a searing pain in my right arm courtesy of the knife in his hand. It didn't make any difference though as I held him up with all of my considerable strength and slammed him screaming against the corner of the doorframe. That took the wind out of him, caused him to drop the knife and land face down. I grabbed him by the spikes of his hair, pulled his head.