Leavethis guy to me."Sarah shook her head. "No." This is my fight. You're going to get hurt if you stay." Then I get hurt. I'm not leaving you alon... with this psycho," she said,standing her ground."A wise choice," Nigel said, ripping the paracord away and standing."Oh shit! Guys! Move!" Damon practically threw a large, long crate overhis head."You sure you wanna stick around for this?" I asked, shifting my stanceas he approached. Sarah didn't flinch.He got a running start, and nearly. ”He then put the knife behind his back once more and then used both hands to rip her shirt the rest of the way open. When that was done he grabbed a handful of her breasts and squeezed, “Hmmm so firm.” He then groped them for a few moments while giving her time to calm her breathing once more.Silk was unsure how to proceed but decided to just follow Michael’s lead. When he cut and ripped her shirt open her heart rate picked up again causing her breathing to do so also. Quickly she caught. "I love you too."She smiles and brings me into another kiss. I kiss her back and pull her closer to me. She breaks the kiss and rests her forehead against mine. "Don't hurt me Sammy. Commit to me. Be mine."I smile. I've always had a "commitment problem" as she likes to say. But she doesn't know that my commitment problem was because of her. I couldn't ever forget about her. She is always on my mind. I wouldn't want it any other way. I tuck a piece of her loose curly brown hair behind her ear.. "Yes, you have to understand, I have the information you want. Once I share it, I lose whatever edge I have," he said."Wilson, you have no edge," I replied."Then I just won't tell you," He said."Then I won't pay you," I replied."Yes you will, you can't do without me," he said."Honey, I stopped paying Osborn, and she is one hell of a lot better looking than you," was my reply."Okay, let's get our food and go look at the water a while," he suggested."Alright, I'll get the food you find us a place.