Dancing isn't right unless I can free all of my thoughts and emotions, but I couldn't with him constantly on my mind. But after that night, you had me...listen to that song that you felt so strongly about, one you were afraid of and... everything that happened between us... I danced again after that. Because of you.”His heart swelled larger than his chest would allow it, leaving him short of breath and unable to speak. “Thanks for coming tonight, seeing me onstage. And letting me sing with you.. She just fought her urge to block him and kept her arms down or away from her body, letting him access to her entire front side. His old hands just kneading her chest in broad daylight, while she tries to polite smile it away, but even his attempt to banter goes silent. Its super creepy. Her asshole clenched around the neck of her plug. He was close enough now that his obvious erection poked her in the thigh. It was either that or once his hands found their way under the shirt and squeezing her. "What can I do?" I finally managed to say. If it's a question of money,I'll make sure her medical bills are paid, regardless of the cost. Isshe conscious at all?" Not yet," Natalie replied. She'll be in extreme ICU once the doctorshave repaired the most major damage and gotten her cleaned up. We'vedone a rape kit on her already so that's out of the way. The reason Icalled you at all was the word I've heard on the street about you.You're regarded as some kind of expert with kids like this, and. The intensity in his dark eyes, the confidence in his words… it would be cocky and annoying coming from anyone else. From him, it leaves me filled with desperation and aching for more. “You can’t,” I say, feeling like I’m just putting up token resistance at this point, which then makes me feel terrible for being such a poor excuse for a friend. “Beth. She’ll—“ His fingertips stroke the nape of my neck as he leans in and presses his mouth to my temple. His lips are warm and soft, lingering.