“
L
iv,
if
I
d
i
e
,
I can
’
t
f
u
ck
y
o
u aga
i
n,”
he
s
a
i
d
.
L
iv
c
o
u
ld t
e
ll
he was
t
r
ying
t
o
j
o
ke
bu
t the
w
o
rd
s
came
o
u
t
o
n little
p
u
ffs
o
f air
that
ma
d
e
him s
o
u
nd
b
o
th v
u
ln
er
a
b
le
and c
o
nf
u
s
ed
.
L
iv
l
o
v
e
d
it.
She t
o
u
ch
e
d
h
e
r
lips
a
gainst
the
c
r
o
wn
o
f
his
c
o
ck,
ru
nni
n
g
th
e
m
s
o
ftly
a
r
o
u
nd the tip
with
o
u
t
act
u
ally
taking
him in
h
e
r
m
o
u
th.
He
sh
i
v
er
e
d
a
bo
ve
h
e
r
l
i
ke
he
might fall. She
h
o
p
e
d
n
o
t. He
l
o
o
k
e
d
p
re
tty
h
e
avy.
“
D
o
it,
L
iv.
O
p
e
n
u
p.
L
oo
k what
y
o
u’
ve
sta
r
t
ed
.”
She
r
ais
e
d
h
e
r
e
y
e
s
to
s
e
e
him sta
r
ing
d
o
wn
at h
er
.
T
he
flash
e
s
o
f l
e
an
and
d
ang
er
o
u
s
an
i
mal
e
vi
de
nt
in
his
f
e
at
ure
s
i
f
he
s
hift
e
d
his
h
e
a
d
.
L
ike a
hi
dde
n
pict
ure
,
a magic
paint
i
ng,
s
o
m
e
thing
j
u
st
be
n
e
ath
the
s
ur
fac
e
.
He
lick
e
d
his
lips,
wa
t
ching
h
e
r with
th
o
se int
e
ns
e
ly
b
l
u
e
e
y
e
s,
and he
p
u
sh
e
d
j
u
st
e
n
o
u
gh
t
o
p
o
p
h
e
r
lips
apa
r
t
a
nd
s
l
ip the
v
er
y tip
o
f hims
e
lf in
t
o
h
e
r
m
o
u
th.
L
iv
f
o
u
nd
the
sma
l
l
slit
with
h
e
r
t
o
n
g
u
e
a
nd
s
u
ck
ed
.
H
i
s
face
g
re
w
d
a
r
k
as
he
f
o
u
ght
f
o
r
c
o
nt
r
o
l.
He
s
hiv
ere
d ha
rde
r
and
L
iv
g
ave
in.
G
ave
in
to
h
er
s
e
lf and
to
G
a
rre
tt.
She
o
p
e
n
e
d
h
e
r
m
o
u
th
and
r
o
se
u
p,
taking
the
ha
rd
,
h
o
t
l
e
ngth
o
f
h
im
in
t
o
h
e
r m
o
u
th.
S
he
s
u
ck
ed
,
tasting
the
salt
o
f
his
s
kin.
T
he
wil
d
,
r
ich
e
a
r
th
sm
e
ll
o
f
him
f
ill
e
d h
e
r
n
o
s
e
.
He
s
m
e
ll
e
d
v
er
y
m
u
ch
l
i
ke
a
f
o
re
st
in
a
u
t
u
mn.
A
sm
e
ll
that
had
alwa
y
s s
o
o
th
e
d
h
er
.
G
a
rre
tt
f
e
lt
s
o
m
u
ch
like h
o
me to
h
er
.
T
he kind
o
f
h
o
me she
h
ad
alw
a
ys
dre
am
e
d
o
f,
safe and w
e
lc
o
ming.
She p
u
sh
e
d
the
t
h
o
u
ght
away,
a
r
ching
u
p
t
o
take
h
i
m
dee
p
er
.
“J
e
s
u
s Ch
r
ist,
L
iv,” he
said
bu
t
he
smil
ed
.
H
is hips shifti
n
g so
that h
i
s c
o
ck fill
e
d
h
e
r th
r
o
at.
He
wa
t
ch
e
d
and
she
kn
e
w
it
was
f
o
r
sig
n
s
o
f
d
isc
o
m
f
o
r
t
o
r
f
e
a
r
.
S
he
c
o
u
nt
ere
d
b
y
g
r
ipping
his
hips
with
h
e
r
han
d
s,
st
ro
king
his
s
kin
with
h
e
r
fing
er
tips.
She
slipp
e
d
u
p
and
d
o
wn
his
c
o
ck
with
h
e
r
m
o
u
th
a
nd
re
lish
e
d
the
p
o
w
e
r
she
had
at
that
m
o
m
e
nt in tim
e
.
I
t was
L
iv who
f
inally
p
u
ll
e
d
b
ack, l
o
o
k
e
d
u
p and
s
ai
d
,
“
I
f I
k
ee
p g
o
i
ng,
I’
ll finish,”
s
he
a
d
mitt
ed
.
He m
o
v
e
d
to
the si
d
e
and
L
iv
p
u
ll
e
d
h
er
s
e
lf
u
p,
t
o
u
chi
n
g
him
h
er
e
and
th
er
e
as
s
he
d
i
d
.
H
i
s
skin
was
h
o
t
and h
u
man
u
n
de
r
h
e
r han
d
s
and she
want
e
d
t
o
f
ee
l
what
she had f
e
lt
e
a
r
li
er
.
L
iv
p
u
t
h
e
r
h
e
ad
d
o
w
n,
af
r
aid
h
e’
d
la
u
gh
at
h
e
r
o
r thi
n
k
h
e
r
a
th
r
ill
j
u
nki
e
.
Bu
t
she
f
o
u
nd
the
n
er
ve
to
a
sk.
T
h
is
was
G
a
rre
tt.
She
c
o
u
ld
s
h
o
w
him
all
the
st
r
ange little
b
its
o
f h
er
s
e
lf.
A
t l
e
ast
that
’
s what h
e
r
h
e
a
r
t
s
a
i
d
.
“What
’
s w
r
o
ng?”
G
a
rre
t
t
l
e
an
e
d
in,
d
a
r
k
hair
falli
n
g
in
his
e
y
e
s.
He
ki
s
s
e
d
h
er
,
re
sting
his
hand against
h
e
r
th
r
o
at
s
o
that
h
e
r
p
u
lse
be
at
a
gainst
his
th
u
mb
and
pi
n
ki
e
.
He
g
r
o
wl
e
d s
o
ft
l
y.
I
t
was a
s
o
u
nd
that n
e
v
e
r
fail
e
d
t
o
t
ur
n
h
e
r
j
u
st a
b
it
i
n
si
d
e
o
u
t.
“
N
o
thing
’
s
w
r
o
ng.
Bu
t
wi
l
l
y
o
u
change
f
o
r
m
e
?
F
o
r j
u
st
a
s
e
c
o
n
d
?
D
o
n
’
t
la
u
gh
at m
e
.”
She
smil
e
d
as if to
wa
r
d
o
ff any h
u
m
o
r
he
might f
ee
l.