“Dante, what do you say? Do you feel up doing something or you just want to crawl back to your bed?”, Cassandra says jokingly, smirking at him.

He smiles.

“I’d shrug if I could. But seeing that I would be in bed just to sleep, I’d rather going with the girls, Cass. By the way, what’s up?”.

Shane kisses the palm of my hand.

“We would like to ask you something very important”, she just murmurs cryptically.

”Them’s the breaks
For we designer fakes
But it’s you I take, cause you’re the truth, not I
There are twenty years to go
A golden age I know
But all will pass will end too fast you know
There are twenty years to go
And many friends I hope
Though some may hold the rose
Some hold the rope…”

Flashback – 5 days earlier

Under my naked body, Carmen’s back arches and the dim light of the room reveals the hardness of her nipples. I cup her breast with my hand, kissing her neck and running a trail with the tip of my tongue.

I push my finger inside of her, harder and faster.

“God… Jesus…”, she moans raking her fingers through my hair and pulling it a little.

Her mouth covers mine and her kisses are feverish, frantic and deep. Her hot tongue is everything I feel and I moan into her mouth.

“I want you so much”, I murmur huskily against her lips, almost in a growl, thrusting deeper into her body. My left hand runs up and down her perfectly sculptured thigh, and Carmen digs her nails into my back, biting my collarbone.

“Fuck me, Shane… Come on, fuck me harder… that’s it… we need this…”, she pants into my ear, making me shiver. And every order she gives, I cannot do anything else but carry it out.

“That’s it… That’s it…!”, she repeats in a louder tone, her whole body shaking furiously against mine.

Before she can catch her breath, my lips and tongue are on her core and she arches again with a defeated sigh, the nape of her neck pushing hard against the mattress.

Her legs spread out before me and the scent of hers invading me. I close my eyes and drink her and devour her and make her mine. My heart is hammering into my chest so frantically and loudly that I feel I’m about to explode.