Then one night she confessed that they had been having sex right up until I arrived. For a moment I was hurt but then as I pumped her for details I go... hornier and hornier and ended up fucking her more intensely than I ever had. It was as if I was in heat; I had never experienced anything like it and I wanted more.Over the next few weeks I'd press her for more details before and during sex and she was happy to oblige because she liked the sex it produced. Jason was a good-looking kid, the kind. Her heart almost breaks by how much she loves her. She kisses Danyelle’s cheek, moving her tongue along her jaw, breathing her scent in while she slowly kisses her way down her body. She sucks at the brunette’s breasts, first one then the other. Beatrix bites down on the nipples tenderly, feeling her lover’s heartbeat quicken beneath her lips. Their hands are intertwined, Beatrix feels Danyelle tug at her and she looks up. The brunette’s eyes are half closed, clouded with passion. Her breath. Let Ventura see the pistol he always carried.I handed the Samsung to Bulldog. He said, “Only copy?”I nodded, “Ninety nine and nine-tenths sure.”Emile cleared his throat. An offer to eliminate any fractional uncertainty.Bulldog Bannerman looked Troy Ventura up and down. Bulldog is in his 70s. Slender. But Ventura wasn’t a big enough fool not to read the menace beneath the surface. He seemed to shrink in on himself. I hid a smile. Imagine if it were Emile eyeballing him.I started to ask Bulldog. There are two more of them who may not live. There was blood all over that loading dock when the fight was over!”“How bad did they hurt my boys?” Eli growled, his eyes drawn down tight, his voice gritty, and filled with anger.“They each have some deep cuts that needed stitches, along with some scrapes and bruises. All of them have skinned knuckles and Ezra has some broken ribs from being hit across the back with one of those wooden clubs. We’ve had the doctor check them and he told us they were.