McKenzie shook, and I didn’t think she was really grasping the situation. For sure she didn’t even remember she had a gun in her hand.“Honeybee,” I said softly, holding out a hand. “Just give me the gun. Give me the gun. Then I can hold you, okay?”Her lower lip quivered. “You promise?”“I promise,
“All right, old timer,” one of them said. “We just want the five you’re transporting. They’re wanted for—”“Please do an old man the courtesy of not lyin’ to him. Y’all want the ransom,” Hoot responded, sounding bored. “And if y’all know who I am, y’all know I ain’t goin’ down without a fight.”“Fai
WillMcKenzie fell asleep against my shoulder almost the second we were inside the van. Hank glared at me like I was the antichrist, and I had a feeling he might have heard a bit of what we did through the paper-thin walls of the motel.Good.Not that I really wanted him hearing it or anything like
“Better?” he asked.I nodded.He kissed me, then started thrusting in earnest. His dick rubbed against my clit on one side, his thumb on the other, and while my passage was unhappy, my body still tingled from that one point of contact.“We’ll go again after this,” he panted, working hard to make me
McKenzieAs usual, our kiss turned into something deeper, and the next thing I knew, I was lying on the bed, naked (after Will carefully inspected it, of course) with my legs spread and him between them, his mouth on my core, licking and sucking and doing sinful, sinful things I couldn’t even descri
“I get the feeling you’ve said that exact same thing before to a different couple,” I replied with false sweetness. “Good thing that all turned out well in the end. For you.”“It did for them.” McKenzie stealthily snatched our key from Hank. “They love each other very much. I only hope they’re okay.