I reached the loading door and saw the wires that should have set off the alarm were torn away. The blood scent was incredibly strong now. I gave one ...lance behind me. Nobody there. I threw the door open and rushed outside. I looked both ways and then saw him. I was sure it was a him. He had a dark haired girl I had seen earlier pinned against the wall, his face at her throat. She was still alive, her hands striking feebly at him but I could tell it wouldn’t be long. After all, he didn’t care.. I hopped in the passenger seat being careful not to show too much all at once. I decided that I'd pretend that I wasn't phased by his extreme gorgeousness, and planted a kiss directly on his lips. I guess I kind of took him by surprise as his eyes widened, before he smiled and kissed me back, a little harder than I had kissed him. He reversed out of my drive way, and started off towards the motorway, I had no idea where he was headed, but in all honesty, I really couldn't have cared where I was. He was wonderful as a bed partner, far better than her David. But, David had been good too, in other ways. She was still so sorry for hurting him so.Trying to get him to accept his true role, his biologically defined role, as Jenna’s uncle instead of her father had been the worst for her David; she knew that now. And, Ronald in spite of everything deserved to be Jenna’s father, her real father; he’d done more for her than David ever had or could. But, in the end, it had been David, albeit. He denies these allegations." The screen showed him being led away in handcuffs, distraught and surprised. Mary spared him no sympathy though. Her thoughts were on the beautiful beaches where she would spend the rest of her days leading a life of leisure.That night Mary looked at herself in the mirror as she got ready for bed. She was 26, rich, and beautiful. She was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. She smiled in her sleep.Mary shot up, startled. Something was wrong. She wasn't in her.