"We were in luck with the car. It hadn't been removed and the three bodies were still inside. Two were locals, high priced hitmen, the third we traced...through Customs. He's only been here for a few days and is a high priced European named Kurt Adlai Gruber. Lately he has been working exclusively for Saeder-Krupp. Does that name mean anything to you?" No, should it? I've never heard of Gruber or Saeder-Krupp. I have enough trouble keeping up with what's going on here in this part of the world. We had been seeing them for quite a few months and had been in the habit of starting the sexual side of the get together with a sexy game of strip poker. This always seemed to get everyone into a relaxed and sexy mood. We would play the game and the losers would shed their clothes; and if you had lost all your clothes you could continue to play by choosing to do a truth or dare sort of penalty, if you lost again. The penalty was decided to be a mutually agreeable act of either touching or. I’d seen her work, seen the people she used. While she had been casing me I was casing her and she never knew. More than once I had witnessed her steal a vehicle and I knew that the silver 1967 Shelby Cobra sitting in my lot would be too much for her to resist. Now as she slowed, preparing to pull out onto the highway, I cleared my throat and watched her face change from relaxed pleasure to anxious terror in the rear view mirror. The back seat where I had been hiding was completely in. Blake did not need the mood set. He was one of these guys that got instantly hard at the thought of getting lucky. I had to admit that was extremely sexy. Well, tonight, he was actually going to be able to use it. Hopefully.After having eaten, we settled on the couch. He had his beer, I had my wine, and he wrapped his arm around my shoulders as we watched some comedy on the television. I looked at him and smiled. I took his hand in mine and knew the moment had arrived."I'm ready," I just came.