‘Or Angela. Perhaps even Angel.’ He shook his head at the last name. He was not sure that someone like her could be called that. She was everythin... but. She butchered his people, ate like an orphaned child, and cursed like a sailor. She was most certainly anything but an Angel. And yet you couldn’t take your eyes off of her. It was true. He hadn’t been able to. As those greenish-brown eyes had watched him intensely, he too had watched her. Analyzing her every facial expression and every bit of. Our first step was to drive past the house during the daytime just to verify the layout. We also looked on Google Maps for the satellite picture of the street and the house. All of that gave us enough information to let us visit the house at night.We dressed in our ninja suits and parked about a block away. There was an alley that ran behind the garage and the house, so we used that for our approach. There was so much light that we did not even need our night-vision glasses for the initial. He gave me a smile as he lay down and stretched himself out. I realized then that he wasn't going to tell anyone who I was.I don't know why, but I felt a strong desire for him at that moment, a desire I know a mother should never feel for her son. I wanted to dance for him more than anything else in the world. As the music started I began to dance my way towards him. Everything I had learned about stripping, about rousing lust and desire in men, found a place in my performance. It seemed like. "Tony! What the hell are you planning to do with that?!" Sidney shrieked, backing up towards the stairs. He didn't answer, but slowly walked towards her.She had a bad feeling about what was about to happen. Tony would definitely overpower her with his 5'9 frame against her 5'3 one. Oh no. What was Sidney going to do?Sidney's heart was pounding. This was just like one of those bad horrors movies she used to watch with Tony. Without warning, he lunged at Sidney. She sidestepped his attacked and.