I feel it. The Talon Group is making strides. Things are changing. I’m making an impact. My veins pump with happy healthy blood and I laugh out loud. Life is good. I’m back on 2nd Avenue, today’s assignment for The Talon Group now in motion. Disguise back in my gym bag, blue Buick back in step be...
Maybe today would be the day. I knew I was going to die. I just didn't know the hour. The tiny boat still tossed in the waves but now I couldn't even feel the motion that made me so sick before. Shit, that was days ago, wasn't it? ...
Fuck, I'm lucky I wasn't arrested for public lewdness. After my interview with Damien and his glorious tattooed chest, all powerful and stony as it glistened in the sun by his pool, I left his mansion a wet steamy mess of unfucked girl. After a couple of pit stops, I take the ramp onto the highwa...