"The way I was looking to him made him stop his speech. I already expected something weird, but the way I was seeing it, he was practically calling me...a whore. But he resumed."... Don't rush to a conclusion. I know you think that I'm just trying to make you fall into whoredom, but what I'm proposing is a real deal. I want to make you..."But I wasn't listening anymore, I just caught my breath and let the anger talk through me."What do you think I am!? You were the one who said I would have an. Of course, I sat completely still, not letting on that I could feel Beth’s every hand motion, and the slightest bounce of the couch.I couldn’t believe my luck when Beth brazenly raised her one bent knee up towards the ceiling, giving her probing fingers complete access to her heated crotch. Even though she was protected by the blanket, it was obvious to me that she was working her pussy rather vigorously with her probing fingers.I had some difficulty hiding my raging hard-on, and I reveled in. At least they were still silver, not pitch black in kill mode. Devon slipped by him, unharmed, as Ashriel and Anniel continued their stare-down. The front door to her quarters swished closed softly, letting her know Devon made it out safely. Ashriel hadn’t torn him to pieces or turned him into a pile of ash from Ashriel’s reaper powers. Poor Devon. They hadn’t been doing anything wrong. Just cuddling like they always did since they were children. Suddenly, Anniel felt really incensed. He. As a kicker, he’d given her the ability to pluck energy out of the empty inter-atomic spaces of the universe and hurl it outward in narrow, stinging blasts -- and he’d given her the ability to grow wings on a moment’s notice, after she had shrunk herself small enough to use them.He’d given her wings. How many women could say that about their guy?Except that he wasn't her guy, and he definitely wasn't here. The reason Hank wasn’t here was that he was in Wakanda, studying the elusive scientific.