Making you hotter ... making you want to come. You want to come for me, up there in the lights, then again in my bed, over and over."By this time she ...as once again deep into her own fantasy, eyes still closed, and her body swaying in my arms. I could feel the tension in her, but I could also feel tremors going through her as she reacted to my words. I pressed close to her back, hands on her shoulders, guiding her to the steps up to the stage. She moved slowly, almost blindly, but finally. Criminals have learned to recode the magnetic strips on credit cards, so an elevator key card would be much easier, I would think.”“Do you know if the police have anything like that? Entry records, or whatever?”“No. The only interactions I’ve had with CPD were the interview at our office. I talked with the FBI, but murder is a state charge except in rare instances. I’m not sure how ‘conspiracy to commit murder’ goes at the federal level, but it’s most likely a state charge as well, unless she. Thought so. You still owe me for that one.''I paid!''Like when?''Errr, ' Struggled Lial.Frena tilted her head slightly and stared at him. 'Come on then, when?''Ummm''Are you trying to blag me?''Never dream of it Frena!' Lial was starting to sweat a little.'Your ass is ssssoooo gonna be mine. No matter how big, ' Frena deliberately moved her gaze down his body 'you think you are.'Lial rallied and tried a sortie. 'Dream on, you couldn't handle me.''"Handling" you, was not what I had in mind''Is. Expensive oaken furniture cast long shadows across the tiled floor. Rose petals had been scattered everywhere, and standing at the foot of their bed was Trunks. He’d undressed, gone was his expensive attire and ridiculously expensive silken boxers that he so favoured, leaving him utterly naked except for a black and crescent masquerade mask tied across his eyes and checks. He was holding a rose, she noted, a red rose. ‘Th…this reminds me of that night…’ She stammered, unable to resist admiring.