What must Elena have been thinking? That I’m a filthy pervert who’d profess false love to a girl and then screw her to please a bunch of criminals... That I would enjoy every second of it? That I…had planned this? No! Not this, not to the woman I love. I could never defile her in such a way. At that moment, our eyes locked for the third time, with looks of dread and uncertainty. Seeing her like this, I couldn’t let it happen. My expression changed, determined and strong. I stood from the wall,. The last of the nightly cobwebs were blowing free from my brain. I smirked at Connie, who was waiting with Renee. Connie held a ten pound barbell in both of her hands. I waved her back.“It’s probably Wanda and Dashawn.” I picked the sleep snot out from the corner of my eye and squatted down to grab the cabinet latch.“Dean! Wait!” Zoë shouted as the thought permeated her brain, but I already opened the latch and the foot crumpled up inside kicked the door back into my hands and stubbed the tips. I held up one tit in my hand. The nipple was standing out the length of a finger joint; talk about chapel coat-pegs! I pulled at the end of the bow and let it unfasten. I was surprised when she began to moan with pain; I thought I was easing it! Tears trickled down her cheeks; I hadn't realised the rush of blood back into the tits would be so painful. I untied the other one and watched the colour of it change. She was moaning quite loudly now, but I was enjoying the effect I was able to have on. ’ Nick’s voice turned into a snarl, ‘So it’s like that, let your wife turn you into some pussy whipped weakling. I thought you were a stronger man Jack, knew how to keep your women in line. Guess I was wrong.’ He turned his glare to Bull. ‘As for you big man, watch your back, sooner or later I will be behind you and when I do, you’ll go down like a twig under my boot. Mean time you take care of my pretty little Dani…I can smell her on you and when I get to her, I will be more than happy to give.