A quick peek into the word count today... I stifled a chuckle. Like father, like son. Overprotective to the max. Pierce grabbed my shoulders, lifted me on tiptoes to meet his mouth, and kissed me. Long. Deep. Hungry. I had no breath left when he let go, and stumbled into my own footing. So, are you going to contact them. Im really uncomfortable— Yeah. I am. The call was complete and arrangements made in less than a minute. The second call, arranging for the flight, took a little longer, probably a full minute. Youre… I rolled my hand in the air. Decision made. Plans coordinated. Action. Do you ever doubt—? Not until debriefing. Cant. Doubt kills.
Posted on: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 21:42:37 +0000
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