David watched her face intently, absorbing the pain, the panic, the distress¡K the beauty.

Blyad, she was so breathtakingly beautiful. More so than when she last belonged to him, two years ago. Her facial features were slightly sharper, less soft, more mature. Her curves were all woman. He knew they would fit his hands even better than they had when he'd made love to her last. Fuck, he couldn't wait to have her back under his hands, his mouth and his cock. The years had indeed ...