I cannot help Helen if I have to worry for your safety. Please, Christine?"The young woman let out an involuntary snort of disgust and crossed her arm... over her chest."I am not some helpless maiden, Monsieur. Nor, do I intend for you to leave me alone where I am in greater danger than if I were with you. I leave you no choice in this matter, unless you lock me in this room and board up the windows, I am coming with you!"Erik's eyes flickered to the window as a movement outside caught his. In response, he moaned and gave my ass a good squeeze. My cock nearly lost its load then and there. As my body tingled, my nose filled with his sexy masculine scent. It made me so horny I fought to hold onto my orgasm.He broke our kiss. "Come on before we fuck here in the street. Everyone will be watching us fuck and maybe even videotape it." Slapping my ass good and hard, he broke into a run to his place."And that's bad?" I ask as I struggled to keep up. That ass slapping made my cock stand. She egged him on. No matter what he did to her, she found some reason it was not enough. They were in a downward spiral. Lauren was the self-appointed guardian. She knew enough basic anatomy and enough about first aid and CPR that she could gauge when to step in and when to let them go, but they were getting closer and closer to that line."She ready?" Peter barked.Lauren nodded. "Peter. I think maybe you're..."He pushed past her and went into the garage. She watched him, six-foot-two of pure. To be clear, we became part of the new-rich, the quick money crowd and not the more mature crowd that had lived with serious wealth for a while or had had time to grow into it. We kicked into a 900 horse power life. At first it was fun. Of course I gave up my art in order to manage the social calendar that I kept in between times ‘our boys’ could step away from their work and join us. When they did, that 900 turned into something supersonic! All through this I was happy. Chas and I were in.