It is he, now, who is prostrate beneath me, his right hand grasping at the sheet and his left gently holding the back of my head, begging me for more,...please. I withdraw, and he makes a noise of disappointment which turns into a moan as my tongue circles his corona, swirls over his glans and licks delicately the frenulum and up the slit. Then I take him into my mouth once more, as far as I can, until I almost gag. After a last hard suck, I sit up, my lips red and swollen. “Now?” he asks. Filled. ‘All right, Miss…’ ‘Amelia Abernathy.’ ‘Ms. Abernathy, I’ll take the case. I need my advance up front, don’t offer any sort of credit, and expect to be paid in full no matter the results of Veronique Tate’s search.’ Amelia blanched, but quickly recovered and nodded, reaching for her obviously expensive black purse. ‘I know this case is more high profile than you’re accustomed to, Mr. West. But if Veronique isn’t found…’ Amelia lowered her face, bathing her features in shadow. ‘You have to find. In the middle of it was that garrote he saw earlier.He saw her, too; she went to one small table that had some stuff on it andtook a leather hood. She then pulled it over her head and took out her horse-tailedhair thru the opening on top; her face disappeared completely and the onlything he was able to see was two ultra white sclerotic of her eyes. She lookedat him and said, "WELCOME TO HELL, PIECE OF SHIT! " Suddenly, he felt thatmaybe it all wasn't such a good idea; her words and her new. " Thank you Office Danbury." No problem." He smiled and left Amber alone with Gabriel.Amber turned her head and sobbed. She kissed Gabriel's hand and held it against her cheek. "I love you so much. You mean everything to me. Without you, I have nothing. I would be willing to move with you anywhere you want to go."She cried until she was told to leave. She wouldn't go home though. She'd sleep in the hospital lobby so she could be able to see him in the morning. She didn't want to miss out if he.