‘G-Gabriel, stop.’ ‘That wasn’t what you were telling me last night,’ he growled, nipping her shoulder now, letting more of his weight press...her forward. He nestled his arousal against the seam of her heart-shaped ass. ‘I’m sorry. I was drunk. I should have had more sense,’ she said in a rush. ‘I just wanted to sleep with you and tried to find a bit of courage in the alcohol, but…’ She trailed off, her head hanging shamefully. It hurt. Felt like an outright rejection, but he knew she had her. No need to be shy," she laughed as she pulled Angel's shirt off of her and tossed it aside."I thought you said you didn't know who I was? I saw the catalog on the floor of the car. You know exactly who I am. The question is, what do you want from me." Angel said to the big dyke.There was a moment of silence, then the seargent walked to Angel and pushed her back against the door of a small holding cell. Angel felt the cold metal bars against her back as the seargent held her arms and pushed her. " Jules doesn't know either, I bet."We started walking towards the parking lot. Chris said, "It also explains why they wanted her trust. Their assets have been frozen for weeks, but according to the news they transferred a large sum of money to a bank out there somewhere. I bet you can guess where that large sum came from, can't you?" Jules is going to shit a pickle." I shook my head.We walked in silence for a while. I noticed Chris holding Mom's hand in a casual way that showed their deep. It was not a big house and there was my nan and grandad, my uncle and two aunts. it was a three bed house, my uncle's room was small and lloaded with his things so i had to sleep in with my two aunties. every morning my nan, granda and uncle would get up and leave for work along with my oldest aunt, so it was just me and my auntie left in the house. she was fun and would look after me all day, on one of those days we were in the bedroom lying on the bed looking out of the window, still in Pjs,.