October 9th He had been social once, he was sure of it. Curt stared into the mirror and required the eighth new shirt in the last twenty minutes. Easy. It had been easy in the old days. Agreeing to meet up with people to kick a ball around, or watch a movie, or sport, or […]
October 5th Curt’s face hurt. It wasn’t anything that half a minute with the Parkers couldn’t fix, but it would be distracting. At least it was only his cheek – he didn’t have to worry about his eye, or his aim being impaired. ‘Right this way,’ the man said, pointing down one of the halls […]
October 5th Curt took Magnolia’s nipple gently between his teeth, applied pressure for just a moment, then released it, and focussed on increasing his pace – feeling his orgasm move from pending to very imminent. There was a growl from somewhere behind him.
‘Ma’am, we’ve got trouble.’ The voice in her earpiece was sudden, panicked and not following proper procedure. Strange for Hewitt, considering he was usually the most reliable of her recruits. ‘Mer, shift me to Hewitt.’
The window exploded. By all the usual tropes, Stef should have seen everything in slow motion. The torturous bullet time where you were forced to see everything in horrific detail, unable to act. It wasn’t slow. It was over before she could even begin to process it. She coughed, and everything hurt. She fought for […]