He lifted up my shirt and put his head on my stomach. I put my hands on his head. “Don't worry you'll feel better once our little guy is out. You wo...'t feel bad about being a full time mom. You'll love it. So keep your chin up,” Jeff replied. Then I gave him another hug. “Let's have sex. We can at least do it on my side, maybe cowgirl,” I said. “Well are you up to that?” Jeff asked. “Yes, but you have to take me to the bedroom, so we can be more comfortable,” I replied. “Fair enough,” Jeff. Fucking dress pants. When I looked up, Vanessa's gaze was locked at the front of the room, completely ignoring me. The rest of the day I wasn't worth a fuck. I watched the clock turn over on my desk. 4:59. One more fucking minute. Then my computer chimed a new email from Vanessa. Still on for drinks? ~ X ~ I put the nearly empty rocks glass to my lips while pouring out the last bits of vodka and pulling an ice cube into my mouth. My body burned, from the sensation of Natalie's fingers. "I love you!" And her heart sang.Lucas watched the mesmerizing display Dee put on for him in the throes of her climax. He had lost track of how he'd been inside her, or how long it had been since he'd cum in her mouth and forgot about his intent to prolong their pleasure. The feeling of her pussy spasming, milking his cock, pushed him harder than any man could have resisted. He called her name as he came inside her and held her tightly against him. "I love you too," he panted against her dewy. ‘I didn’t do it.’ ‘Well then, who did?’ he asked. Their conversation was interrupted when a voice called from above, ‘You bringing her up or not?’ Alma stood at the top of the stairway, her arms folded across her chest, one toe tapping impatiently. Gerhardt dragged Camille the last five steps to the top and the waiting woman, where he left her without another word. Alma led the way back to the room where Camille had first been imprisoned. Once inside, Alma turned to face her, wrinkling her nose.