Jenny, paralyzed with romance and arousal gasped for air as she struggled to let out a high pitch moan with the little bit of remaining air she could ...onjure up from her lungs. Her reaction was to pull away and bite down on Tom’s chin, resulting in him releasing a throaty and deep moan from the bottom of his broad chest. He quickly grabbed Jenny and laid her on her back, grabbing both her wrists with a forceful but loving hold. He pressed her hands above her head rendering her unable to fight. "Late Saturday night, Gary Butler was sitting in an interrogation room in the San Francisco FBI offices. Tom walked in the door and Butler looked startled. "You're supposed to be dead!"Tom narrowed his eyes and clenched his jaw. "Gee ... I'm so happy to see you, too, Gary." Tom sat down across from him and stared at him for a moment. "Why, Gator ... just tell me why?"Butler snorted a harsh laugh, showing off his big teeth. "Oh, man, Tommy ... you were always such a boy scout ... with such high. She was startled by someone coming so close to her without her knowledge, and by the fact that the person may have witnessed her crying. Sabrina had always been careful to mask her emotions, having learned the hard way that moments of weakness cause others to take advantage. She swallowed hard and slowly looked up to discover the identity of the intruder. Sabrina saw a large hand. It looked strong, yet delicate. She continued on to view a well-muscled arm that was lightly sprinkled with black. He was kissing her, holding her and he had no idea of the power he held over her.She was drinking her coffee slowly staring out of the window. The sun was shining for the first time in days but it was still too cold. She wore her jeans, some old socks, a shirt and a pullover over that. James was still asleep. Obviously he had a rough night.She couldn't help but think that she would miss this place and she would miss the company. Loneliness was a funny thing. When you are used to it you may.
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