"This isn't Emily's doing," Valerie told him. "This has the smell of something much closer to home." You think Syntel did this?" This is premeditated ...urder Greg. It takes a lot of anger to shoot down innocent families in cold blood. Alternatively, you ask an Infiltrator and a few HKs and they'll do it without a qualm." What purpose does it serve? Are Emily's group that much of a threat?" This is more about destroying the ideology that they represent. People will associate their liberal ideals. “Of course. I mean, not undressed but ... yeah.”“Want me there too? Not in your room. Just ... there.”He thought about that. If he said yes ... well, I’m not sure what that would mean. A ‘no’ answer would indicate that he was somewhat confident in going through with it. Maybe.He waffled, “Up to you, Winter. If you want to be there, fine.”“No, Vanessa and I’ll leave it up to you and Pilar.”“And Gregory.”“And Gregory.”I left Doc’s and Dot’s — no purchases, sorry — and headed for the Happy Days. He tastes better than I thought he would. Keeping a tight hold around the base, I move my mouth faster and faster. I know he must be feeling this in his dreams. He’s so vulnerable right now, and I like it. That’s short-lived, however, when I feel his leg move beneath me and his fingers glide through my thick hair getting a large hold on my head. Air hisses through his teeth as my eyes flicker up to him. “Fuck Chanel,” he whispers, his brow pinched in surprise. I start to suck harder and he. "Ha ha. He still said, 'I made a mistake.'" I know. I know. I guess I just don't want to believe it. I'm sorry." I'm sorry. I'm just angry." Angry that my marriage was floundering.Angry that I was sitting here getting buzzed on two glasses of wine.Angry that I had lost everything I thought I had. "Why would sh.he riskeverything we had for some one night stand? Why?" I started to cry.Michelle moved over to my side, and held me to her shoulder. "It'sgoing to be OK..." Is it?" Whatever.