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Little light
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2026-04-13 18:21:40
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Not bound by honey Little light
I saw light peering in through s small opening of our curtain. I turned around and saw Jason fast asleep.I looked at his strong features. A bit of grey coming through the sides of his hair. I pulled off my panties and moved on top of him placing kisses over his bare shoulders.He stirred with a smile on his face and grabbed my ass. “Morning” he said sleepily.I started to rock my hips as I felt his hands move under my shirt. Up the sides of my body finding my breasts squeezing them sending a sensation through me. His eyes hazy “I love being close to you like this.” he said tenderly. I felt his shaft harden as I continued to rock back and forth he tried to move us clearly wanting to get his pants off but I held him down and continued my movements “Don’t tease me my dear, I will not be gentle” he said darkly. I lifted the shirt off exposing my bare body still rocking. He lifted himself up, now fully awake grabbing my hair to draw me down for a kiss. I smiled at him as our lips met he
Not bound by honey Found it
We gathered around the television, feeding in one tape after another. Hours passed. Nearly six in total.At first it was nothing.Wildlife moving through the trees. Wind brushing through tall grass. The occasional hiker crossing the frame. We wrote down times, faces, anything that felt even remotely out of place, but it all blurred together.Fatigue started to creep in. Jocelyn had curled into herself on the couch. Even Jason leaned back, rubbing his eyes.“We can finish this in the morning,” I murmured.Jackson did not respond.He was leaning forward now, elbows on his knees, eyes fixed on the screen in a way that made something in my stomach tighten.“Wait,” he said.No one moved.A couple.They walked into frame slowly, laughing, unaware. The woman nudged the man. He pulled her closer. It felt ordinary. Too ordinary.Then three figures stepped out from the trees.Everything happened fast.One of them grabbed the man from behind. Another struck him. Hard. The sound did not carry thr
Not bound by honey Tie up plans
Edith came in a while later with a man I assumed was her husband.“Rachel, Jason, this is my husband. We’ve spoken and agreed to help, but we need to be on the same page.”“Oh thank you, thank you,” Jason and I said together. “Anything you need.”Her husband stepped forward. “We need everything you know. Names of the families. Everything about Chris. We are not usually involved in this kind of trouble, but we have regulars with connections. We might be able to help from our side.”“We can’t expect you to go through all of that,” I said.“You don’t have a choice,” Edith replied gently. “We are taking a risk. We have family and workers here. You said these men are capable of a massacre. We need to protect everyone here and move quickly.”She gestured to her husband. “Ranger is close friends with our sheriff,” she said with a soft chuckle. “Imagine his surprise when we asked for a background check. Us, the simpletons.” She laughed again. “He made a call. Are you this man?” she asked, han
Not bound by honey Mountains
As we climbed into the car, I turned back and squeezed Jocelyn’s hand.“We’ll be home soon, my Sweedie.”She looked horrified. “Mom… I’d love to go home, but I don’t know if that’s for the best.”“What do you mean?”“Mr. O’Neil… he’s going to be looking for me.”I gave her a reassuring smile. “That’s sorted. He’s the one who helped.”She shook her head. “I’m not talking about your Mr. O’Neil, Mom. I mean his brother. The one who arranged the wedding with Dad. He won’t stop.”I drew in a slow breath. “How could your father do something like this?”She looked down at her hands. “I don’t know… I haven’t even seen him in three years.”Jason suddenly slammed on the brakes and climbed out of the car.“Motherf—” His voice carried through the silence as he kicked the wheels, the car shuddering with each удар. We couldn’t hear every word, but the fury was unmistakable.After a few minutes, he got back in—more composed, but only just—and pulled away again.Honestly, Chris had grown worse with t
Not bound by honey Shots fired
Jason and I made our way to the cottage, but to our dismay it was very different from the last time we saw it. It had security everywhere. Definitely not giving guesthouse vibes anymore. My breath hitched when I saw my little girl. She was thin and gaunt, with three men around her, just sitting outside writing in a book. My whole body felt like it wanted to run to her. “Jase…” “I see,” he said briskly. He got on the phone. “Mr O’Neil, have you ever heard of Chris’s residence in Hemming Port? Well, it’s like Fort Knox. You don’t, by any chance, have a way to help us get in?” We headed to a pub at the edge of town, both of us on edge, watching everyone, wondering who might be connected to Chris. Who might recognise us. About four hours later, the two men we met earlier, dressed in black, came in to meet us. “We scouted the house and have a plan. Mr O’Neil says your deal is complete. The location is more than what we need. We will retrieve your daughter and bring her to yo
Not bound by honey A tiny break through
I got a call the next morning.“Is this Mrs Everwood?”Used to business calls, I fell into it without suspicion.“Yes, speaking.”“We have something in common, Mrs Everwood. Could you and your husband meet up with me and my associates? I have sent you an email with my location. I am already here. Better come sooner rather than later.”The line went dead.I stared at my phone for a second longer than I should have, unease creeping in.I went to my emails and found the message, calling Jason in the meantime.“Jase, open up your schedule. I need you.”Jason teased on the other side, “Ah, our first booty call. No need to say more.”I rolled my eyes, smiling despite myself. “I wish, my darling, but I’m afraid not. Just meet with me. I’ll explain in a voice note.”When we got to the spot, it was at a Victorian guesthouse. The kind of place that looked too quiet, too polished. Like nothing real ever happened there.We were met by two men dressed in all black.“Everwoods?”We nodded.They did
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