Sighing with release, I sat back a little, stroking the last few drops onto her flat stomach.We both lay back on the bed, gasping for breath before sh...ring one last, long kiss. While she slipped off to the bathroom to clean herself up, I fell asleep almost instantly. By the time she towelled herself off and returned, I was just conscious enough to register her slim, naked figure slipping into the sheets beside me, her freshly-fucked breasts pressed against my back.When I woke up, it was a few. But Jonah’s parties were nothing if not unpredictable.Of course, there was Jonah himself. A few days ago, he’d given me a quick call to make sure we were on. It was an innocuous check up, but it got me thinking about his motives. Why had he been so intent to get us to face off against The Nameless? He’d known about our failure at the audition and used that little pressure point to convince us to join the fray. Something was a little fishy about it all.Once we arrived at the Castle, I sat up and. Never before had she seen a more erotic photograph of a man after a hard days work. His eyes pierced hers. They drew her in. His strong jaw was speckled with dirt and a day's growth. But still his eyes distracted her. His hair was dark and glossy. Unkempt and wild. Wavy. Sweat dripped from places where a few strands were stuck together, pointed and curved, framing his face. Framing his eyes. Elaine didn't realise she was smiling. Seconds passed as she lost herself.And found herself."Okay?". " She turned from him and hid her face, because she did not want him to see her crying. She could not have stood it if he continued the relationship only because he saw her crying. "But I want very much to go on with it. I think I love you." When she heard these words she straightened up again and realized that while he had been speaking, he had stared straight ahead and down into the valley. He had not seen her crying, but he was very close to it himself. Suzanne put out her.