Unable to stop herself, she started crying. The bitter iron taste of blood in her mouth almost made her gag.Rough hands hauled her up and shoved her b...ck in the chair. Tears falling, she watched the big guy slowly stand. Now his eyes were beady, dead, and mean.“Where are the documents?” he demanded, sounding vicious.When he raised his hand, Callie shied away, her face still hurting. It was too much. She didn’t have the strength. Please don’t hate me, Hunter.“Lightfoot has it. It’s contained in. . not only about Jason, but to Lizzy as well.”“So I gathered. Donna scares the fuck out of me ... she threatened to beat my ass.”“Believe her. You saw the fight at the reception, you heard what happened on the boat. If I ever end up on the wrong side of her in a fight, I’m gonna go down swinging, but I’m going down, no doubt about it. Pretty damn quick, too.”“And you wouldn’t stop her from beating on me?”“Dear, what you’re doing with your hand is most delightful, but as you said, a buzzsaw. All. "The whole schools gonna be on your case tomorrow!"I laughed and told him it was was worth it and I didn't cares anyway because as soon as they realized it didn't bother us they'd give up.He said "I don't get it. Girls are a pain and they're always bugging us. I can do without 'em".I shook my head at his ignorance and tried to wake him up. "Mark, don't knock it until you try it. Girls are more fun than anything I can think of" then quickly added "from what I just found out anyway. That was. I peeled the halves of my blouse apart, pulled it off each arm and laid it over the back of a wooden chair. I undid the belt and button that held up my skirt, and let it drop to my ankles. I kicked off my loafers and stood there in nothing but bra and panties. Jeb approached closer and stood a few feet in front of me."Don' stop now, sista" he said softly."You don't have to call me sister. I'm not a nun anymore."I reached around and unhooked my bra and laid it gently over the back of the chair,.