Was that someone approaching the other entrance?No! No! Not now, Karen thought. They were in shadows, here. Difficult to see. No one would bother them... She squeezed her eyes shut and bit down on her lip. Grant began to shudder. She knew the signs. He was nearly there. Nearly ready to come. Karen clutched more tightly to him and dared to open her eyes.They were alone! Whatever stranger she thought she’d seen had obviously turned down the street instead of coming through the park.She began to. ”Sky turned his back and pulled out his dick. He put the tip against the bottle opening and started pissing, splashing a large quantity on his hand.“Shit,” he kept saying over and over.Stone stood watching him, chuckling. He felt a sudden warmth for the man.When he finished Sky carefully set the bottle on the floor next to the pile of trash. He went to the sink again and rinsed his hand.Stone was still looking at Sky. “We might as well get some sleep so we can get out early tomorrow. They’ll be. God it felt so good! He smelled like heaven and masculinity blended together. She inhaled his scent as he brushed her brown hair. She was tired, as soon as she relaxed in his embrace she fell asleep. Gregory straightened her hair with his hand. ‘Sleep little one. We have a long night ahead of us.’ ***** She woke up in his arms. Her wedding gown was gone. All she had on was her underwear. Damn him, she thought. He felt her stir, he was lost in his thoughts. ‘Do you wake up angry all the time?’. Standing before me was not the matronly dressed executive that I worked beside, nor the couch potato that had greeted me at the door just a little while ago. Instead, standing before me was a vision of “Jennifer Lawrence as the tomboy next-door”, wearing white cotton hiking shorts, a short-sleeve denim blouse, and a pair of white Converse; her hair pulled back in a pony-tail and no make-up beyond some bubble-gum gloss on her lips and a little eye shadow accentuating blue eyes that sparkled. Her.