His interrogators had shown him the recording of Boase’s announcement, and the man had at first collapsed, but had then turned on his superiors and ...iven the Maquis a lot of very valuable information. Unfortunately he hadn’t known where either Adnan Hussan or Russell Sheard were, though he believed that Hussan was dead while Sheard was still alive and in captivity somewhere.“Oy, you, make this work.”“What?” Russell Sheard looked up painfully.“Make this work.” One of his guards was holding a. She schooled her features and assured herself that only she could hear her heart.“That piece of ratshit ... It’s not just Val. Frieda’s tits over teakettle for him too.”“That’s his last one,” Katelyn said, the waitress put down the glass and walked away.“Bitch.” Kirk snorted. Katelyn shook her head.“You need to stop, think, and slow the fuck down.” Katelyn suggested. “Tell me--”“I can’t think with--” He interrupted her harshly and then glared at her. “You’re still fucked for money, aren’t. B**st was sitting under a palm-like tree but in the last rays of the sun. I pushed him on the shoulders and encouraged him to lie down. Naked, I sat close to him so my back was against him and leaned my head back. Absently looking at the sky as it became night but I was still thinking. “You know, I like it when you knot with me. I like it that you make me yours. I feel so connected to you that way. Is that your preferred way, too?” Nod. “So why didn’t you knot me this time? Okay, bad question. She invited me to her house for a coffee, as we both know coffee was just an excuse and we had something else in our mind.So, as we reached her house, she asked me to sit in the living room as she had to get fresh and all.After some time, she came in shorts and tight sleeveless shirt, what a hottie she is! I just couldn’t take my eyes from her.She kept on saying my name and as she was calling, I was just engrossed in seeing her. Then, she pinched me and I was back to my senses.There she came.