“ So, she is idle ?"

The voice startled Jack. He had been sitting at the small mesa in the recession. Lost in thought he had not noticed the early man taking a seat.Now he looked up and it took him a moment to realise who this cuss was.

"Staff Sergeant Saint Matthew, sorry, I was international nautical mile away."

Ryan Matthews laughed, took a big draught from his pint."I bet."jack took to his pint as well, did not respond.

"Will you report her missing ?"“ What the fuck are you talking about ?"Jack 's voice had gone icy and his American stress was more hearable by now."Your wife. Or rather St. David 's wife. That 's what she was, always will be."The big man got up and to the bar, placed an order.

Confused Jack watched him. What was going on ? What did he mean ? And how could he possibly know ? He nodded as St. Matthew the Apostle placed a dry pint and a whisky in front of him. After sitting down the man raised his own whisky.

"To Alex, her to the highest degree huskiness, may she own serenity at last."He looked directly at diddlyshit, in his eyes.

As he was not responding he went on."I wo n't induce you worry. She would not have wanted that. But"he paused, lowered his voice,"Since she wo n't get a funeral the to the lowest degree we can give her is a toast."

sea dog reached for his glass."Her most formidability ?"he asked and raised a eyebrow."She did not tell me that."

Matthews laughed."I bet to secernate you all the matter she might not have told you would take more than one eventide. David used to scream her that after they first met. The others soon picked up. Iron Maiden, Ice Queen ... and some not so charming ones. Especially after David died and she turned up the next day as usual."

shit eyes opened wider."David is dead ?"She had not told him that either. She ...

Ryan nodded."Three years ago. Two days later Colonel weewee sent her home. dishonourable discharge two solar day after the funeral. Vanished four daytime later without a trace."

secretiveness seemed to broadcast around the two of them like a shield. Ryan thought process of the woman he had known, jak about the woman he had killed - and the things she had not told him.

It had been some nine month earlier. In Germany a short warm fall had nearly over night turned into biting coldness and rimed nights.

In the second calendar week of this untimely winter Jack had found this homeless person girl, adult female. Dirty clothes, army jacket, day pack. A hot breakfast and an acute talk later he had made his offer.

traveling with me, marry me for one year.

Every former woman had jumped at this opportunity. Not her. They had checked into a gaudy hotel nearby. She had shown him her consistence, the tattoos, the mark. In case he wanted to call back his offer. But he had not.

He had fucked her there and then. Under the shower, hard without mercy. She had been crying - as she had her sexual climax. In all these month he only saw her crying when they fucked, when she let go, love it, came.

And unlike the others she understood his muttered remark after their world-class nookie."Let 's feed you up. I do n't desire to break away you - now."“ So you are going to kill me ?"she had said casually as she was rolling cigarettes for both of them."Then I have one stipulation before I accept. I want to go back to Edinburgh, sojourn ... individual a survive time."

They had talked a lot these hours.

Her name was Alex MacDonald, former Brits soldier, now homeless and stranded in Germany. Partly because of posttraumatic stress disorder, partly personal reasons. Her married man - the mongrel who left me - a soldier, too, military police force. And he was the guy she wanted to see - one terminal clip, pass her hymeneals band.

jackass had no rejections. He himself was drifting. After a successful career with the American military law he had come into some money and quit his job. He had started to travel the humans. Indulging in all the thing he has missed during his time with the army - wedding, becoming a father - he now travelled the world with next to no baggage and at his own pace.

And, his abstruse and solid motivation, try the other incline. Act out crimes he had seen using his knowledge and grooming to avoid being caught.

fourth dimension just flew by. She had been a worthy associate. With early adult female he had to buy a car, find a hotel every night. Alex ... had been different. After she had regained her strength they had travelled by bus, train and even sheet. Their humble self-possession in haversack, everyone carrying their share. They had slept at geartrain stations, air ports, on the beach, the episodic cheap hotel.

He grew to roll in the hay her. That did not include treating her gently. He still fucked her hard, even raped her on the rarefied occasions when she refused. They had to continue at one hotel for a week public treasury she was able-bodied to go on. She had not complained. Never. Sometimes, in the long wakeful nighttime, listening to her mysterious respiration he even suspected that she enjoyed being raped by him.

leash days ago they had reached Edinburgh. She had shown him around, places she loved, tourist attractions. They had ended up at the rook. And met staff police sergeant Gospel According to Matthew. She had been tense up, lively."My hubby used to let him fuck me ”, had been her account. And he had believed her.

The future day was the day. Her conclusion day. If she had said one word, just one parole, he would have spared her. They could travel on, see the mankind, all of it.

All she had said was"Today ?"and as he nodded she smiled her distinctive swoon piffling smile."Better face my devil then. See you at noon."

He prepared a bag. handcuff, ropes, a knife and two batons, the ones with a hold. All got wrapped up in towels and his spare clothes that they would not make too much noise.

Jack went out to hire a car, got back to the hotel and waited. Just by probability he was looking out of the window as she approached. Her movements like a noctambulist. Even with her clean-living clothes and hair in this minute she reminded him of the homeless he had picked up than the woman who had travelled with him. No wonder she always referred to this St. David as 'bastard'. If he could do this to her in - he checked his watch - four hours give or take.

She was back in control of herself when she entered the room. But one flavour told him that she had been crying."Ready ?"This was her close chance. She nodded and he picked up the bag."Let 's go."

He led the way, drove towards her end.

Alex was silent, the faint smile on her backtalk as she watched the familiar streets go by, the countryside."Did you let him get laid you ?"he asked eventually and she looked at him."No."Was it a lie ?

"You only cry when you get fucked."She shrugged."Not today."He had the feeling as if she wanted to say more than but then she just shook her head, repeated"Not today."

He left it at this, turned into a small country lane. After another hour they reached the point he had chosen.

"Take the bag, just a short walking from here."She followed in silence, bag over her shoulder, long powerful strides.

On a glade he stopped."Put that bag down and undress."He pointed to a fallen tree on the ground and sat down, looked up to her.

She smiled, looked down on him."How do you want me ? Docile and following your teaching ? Putting up a fight to,"she chuckled"make it prosperous for you ?"“ How do you want to go ?"His interpreter was tranquillize and their eyes locked. She bit her lip. So she was aflutter after all.

"I ... ”, she looked away, got down and started to untie her flush."I would like to keep the shirt on. Otherwise I will be obedient, do what you want."She took of her boots, straightened again and opened her pants. seafarer raised a eyebrow. She had kept this old army shirt the whole prison term. It was still too big for her."Why ?"“ Do I have to explain everything ? Even now ?"She stripped her gasp down, the step-in as well."If you say no there is not very much I can do about it. It is just one of the terminal wishing. And I would wish another fag."

She unbuttoned the shirt, tugged it between her legs and took off the tank top and bra. Both were carelessly tossed aside and she raised a forehead questioningly.

mariner got up, touched her. With both hired hand he cupped her small teat, massaged them gently before he pinched both mammilla. Alex closed her eyes with a sharp inlet of breath. One of the few signs of pain she had ever allowed herself.

"You will get a live cigarette. Maybe more. This will take time."His finger traced the big scar on her belly."And I will stub them out on you. Or in you ?"He chuckled a mean chuckle, watched her."Yes Sir, thank you, Sir."He smiled."You can wear the shirt, open. coat of arms on your back, now."

Was that relieve on her aspect ? It passed so quickly and he was not indisputable. As she slipped the shirt on he opened the bag, fished for the handcuffs.

Alex turned around, arms on her back, wrists close together. As he cuffed her she shuddered."Too tight ?"“ Yes."“ Good."But despite his harsh tone he brushed her yearn black hair over her articulatio humeri and kissed her neck."I will form you meet. Because I want you to suffer. The pain will be acute and I do n't want you to get away."

She nodded. It made perfect sense."Yes, Sir."diddly-squat smiled."Alright, do you desire to see what I have for you ?"He could experience her tension, sensed her licking her lips."Yes, Sir."

"Turn around, on your knees."Without a present moment hesitancy she obeyed. Even with her hands cuffed on her back she managed a smooth cause. For a moment he looked down on her. stage spread she knelt in the grass only partly covered in the ground forces shirt and her long dim hair. His grinning softened."You are beautiful."

Alex looked up in surprisal. All the scrape, the little pap - she had never considered herself beautiful.

Jack took his time to unpack, starting with the ropes. Two farseeing rough hemp ropes and a paradiddle of para-cord. He saw the concern in her eye and touched her cheek."As I promised, I wo n't hand or strangle you. But I might want to tie you up to a tree."His tone was casual. Next was the carbon paper knife."Such a pity there wo n't be enough clock time to add some cicatrice. Your back is nearly empty."She licked her lips, regard fixed on the bag.

"Yes, there is one more than affair. Two to be precise. It came to my mind after we met this supporter of yours."

Now she looked up, in his eyes."Even though you did not tell me. They both fucked you, am I right ?"Alex nodded, took a deep breath."And you loved it ? One pecker up your tight ass, the other buried in your greedy cunt. Both holes filled, stuffed."“ Yes, Sir ”, her vocalization was hoarse.

"One thing I have not given you. Until today."He noticed her quick glance around the clearing and laughed. He took the last-place towel from his bag and excite the billy free."I have no aim of spoiling this intimate moment with inviting a alien. But you might like it anyway. That 's why I got two of them."

"Thank you ”, Alex whispered. Jack leant over and kissed her. Her sass parted, she took part in this kiss with the passion he had experienced so often. Her tongue played with his, licked his lips. With one hand he gripped her cervix, pulled her finisher as he led the early slide between her legs.

"What did release you on ?"he muttered as he felt her getting wet. Instead of replying she just moaned in his oral fissure and pressed hard against his hand."Greedy footling bitch."He started to rub her clit. Another moan and she spread her legs even wider, he felt her getting turned on even more."Let 's get you ready."

Expertly he played with her clit, varying from diffuse teasing diagonal to intemperate tinge. Alex closed her centre, her hard mamilla were rubbing on the fabric of the shirt, her succus were flowing. scarce moment before she could get remedy sea dog finished abruptly.

"I take it you want to be fucked ?"Panting she looked at him, her visual sensation clouded."What would you do to get fucked now ?"he mused and reached for a baton.

For a consequence he hesitated, pondering how to have intercourse her now. And to give her prison term to settle down.

The handlock would wound her, if he placed her on her cover. But he would be in no respectable position to refer her tits, twisting her nipple when he placed her on her stomach. And kneeling was not an pick. Not now.

"On your back, spread your legs."

With legs still trembling she lowered herself to one side, rolled on her binding. She winched slightly as the alloy bit in her wrists and her lower back as she tried to detect a position that was bearable at to the lowest degree."Now, which of your holes shall we fulfill first. I know you like it in the ass."Jack positioned the tip of the alloy wand at her ass-hole."No lubricating substance I am afraid."And he pushed gently.

Alex moaned. He was right. She loved it but now it hurt. And Jack did not eff her with it. He just shoved it in. Slowly, column inch by inch and only a short bit.

"Now you have the equivalent of an average cock up your ass. Feels expert, does n't it."“ Yes, Sir"She pushed careful against it and he chuckled."Later. You will get all you want. And even more. Now it is time to fill your greedy wet cunt."

As if to prove his intelligence he placed his fingers between her swollen kitty back talk and moved them. A low squelching sound made him laugh."Nice and wet. This wo n't hurt."

Alex moaned again, moved and licked her lips. He had seen her do this so often. Anticipating a fuck. What a waste material. Still meter to go back. Just fuck her, anguish her, untie her and prevent her forever.

But the urge inside him was stronger.

As careful as he had handled the get-go one he inserted the secondly one. Slowly, almost teasing, not hard enough to fulfil her desire. She gasped. It felt so adept as it slid in easily, only emphasising the other one already sticking in her.

laborer stopped and she sighed, opened her eyes again.

"Did you pretermit it ?"“ Yes, Sir ”, she nodded, shifting her body again to look at some weight of her articulatio radiocarpea."Then I will retain you filled. Till the end."He bent down and kissed her."Just a bit further."He felt resistor, tried a different angle and it slid in a bit more."All the way."He smiled."I know you want me to fuck you now. With both of them. Hard, merciless, both holes."“ Yes, please."Wanting was in every word.

"No ”. The disappointed looking on her human face made him laugh again."A variety of anguish you have not expected ?"he mused, kissed her again and withdrew.

"I could blindfold you, let you lie here and just watch you."With scotch legs he sat future to her, brushed the shirt back from her pap. The small nipples stood firm and erect and he pinched both at the same time, making her wince.

"Do n't pretend you do n't care that."Rolling one hard between his fingers he reached for her crotch."You are wet."“ Yes, Sir,"she murmured, pushed her hips against his hand.

"Too wet."He stated dryly as he observed the second truncheon move.

"Never thought I hear a guy say that ”, Alex muttered and he laughed."Try to hold it inside. If you follow you get the first of your last smokes."

She nodded. A look of confusion on her face that turned to understanding as Jack started to wreak with her clit. Groaning she closed her eyes. She could not aid it, the thing slid slowly out. But even that felt soundly. apparent motion, even so little movement in one hole, stuffed in the other.

This meter Jack did not stop. Panting she came as the baton left her dripping cunt.

Unmoved Jack picked it up, held it to her lip."Lick it clean."His spokesperson hard, commanding and she opened her mouth. Tasting herself on the now strong metallic element made her shiver.

"No locoweed for you. Let 's just replace this."

This sentence he fucked her with it. Pushing it deeper and deep till he reached the level where it would go no further.

Holding it with one hand he shoved the former one a bit deep until they were both the Sami length."Now it is right at your cervix. crusade it further and it will enter your womb."

Alex opened her centre, looked at him. He nodded."That is what is going to happen to you. But ”, he smiled an malign smile."it will not be me who is doing this."

With aid he reached around her articulatio humeri and pulled her up. She whimpered as he carefully positioned her on her articulatio genus, the ends of the batons on the ground.

"Did they fuck you like this ? On your knees, one putz shoved in your ass, the other in your wet cunt ? Did they make you get off like this ?"Alex nodded, had to clear her throat before she was able to answer."Sometimes."

"You could try to have intercourse yourself now. Up and down, delight it. Or you can try to entertain it like this. How long till your legs will give way ? An hour ? Two ? Or even to a lesser extent, if I touch you like this ?"

He rubbed her sensitive clit again and Alex moaned loudly."Or you can embrace the pain. Push down, feel them slither in, all the way. mystifying bass inside you."

Jack 's voice was tranquillity, almost hypnotic."Imagine how that would palpate. Two hard affair inside you, impaling you, hurting you, killing you slowly."

Alex whimpered again. She could fell her stage trembling."You can do it. convey them in."jack fingers touched her consistence. He felt her tension.

"Or do you require me to do it. get-up-and-go you down ? Or get you back on you back and shove them in one by one ? Twice the painfulness, the fear ?"

Their eyes met and he leant in to kiss her."Please ”, she whispered between her legs and he understood, placed his hands firmly on her shoulders.

She felt the weight pushing her down. Agonizing pain shot up from her cervix and she gasped. The other one just slither in further."No, let 's make it special for you."squat whispered, hoarse with arousal.

One hand still on her shoulder he reached for her clit."One last coming and I will push you down. All the way."

She licked her backtalk again, closed her middle. It had taken him only a myopic clock time to read her body, find all the move that pleased her. The office that reacted to his hint, made her flood tide. And he had had a long clock time to experiment with them. Now he took his time, teased her, played with her body.

Involuntarily she moved her hips, felt the movement inside her, the pain.

Mouth wide unfold she moaned with pleasure and hurting. It would kill her, slowly, but in this moment it felt so good."Sir Thomas More ”, she gasped, groaned again and winced as the pain flared up again.

Jacks soft gag at her ear, his fingers so gently rubbing her clit."You want more ?"and he pinched her button, making her twitch."Let go ”, he whispered in her ear and touched her harder.

"Oh ”, she sounded almost surprised as the orgasm washed over her. For a minute Jack just admired the quite a little. The trembling, sweating soundbox, the unfold oral fissure, the unopen middle, pain and joy written on her cheek. Then he leaned down on her with his fully weight.

Alex screamed, doubled over. The pain was sickening. She felt something inside her give way, tear. And sea dog still pushed on. Painfully sluggish her consistence was lowered on the two metal celestial pole. He watched with enchantment as they both disappeared up to the handle. She was still whimpering in infliction as he lifted her up and lowered her careful on her backbone. She was bleeding. He had expected that, her insides were torn. What he had not expected was, that the two truncheon seemed to immobilise the flow.

He got up and left her."Do n't go."

There was painfulness in her representative. And scare ?

"Just a sec."He returned with the para-cord"I promised you to stay fresh you filled till the end. So we have to spend a penny some modification. That 's why I chose the ones with the handles."

He fumbled his fag out of his shirt pocket, lit one and placed it between her lips."How does it feel ?"

She took a deep pull, exhaled the smoke through the nose, then another one. He took the cigarette away and she looked at him."It hurts ... feeling ... strange."

They shared the smoke in silence. Jack took it from her sass, it was nearly burnt down.

"This will be my last chance to do this."Irritated she looked at him. Then she screamed as he stubbed it out on her raw clitoris. Instinctively she tried to get away, felt the alloy inside her move, causing even more pain.

As if nothing had happened Jack knelt between her spread stage. She felt his tongue on her burned clit and grunted with annoyance."Even when you die I like your taste. Maybe even more."Alex was not for certain if she was meant to hear his words. His voice was so unlike, seemed so far away. She just laid still, tried to breathe apartment. That seemed to allay the painfulness. For now.

As Jack straightened up there was blood on his lips and mentum."Now ”, he smiled."As I said, a few adjustments."Pain made her groan again as he turned the wand in her slit that the hold was rubbing on her now sore clit.

With positive and calm bowel movement he tied the para-cord around the hold, then around her small waist."And even some length dispense with ”, he murmured. After a moment hesitation he reached for her articulatio humeri."Let 's ready a reasonably leash tied to this."

In pain she whimpered as her full exercising weight was placed on the baton between her stage."Not long, promise."

But it felt like timelessness. As he was finished the para-cord was wound around her cervix like a apprehension, two strings going down over her breasts to the harness, holding everything in place.

Jack got up and admired his handiwork. He had always been good at improvising. Suddenly he was aware of his hard rooster in his pants. And Alex on her articulatio genus in front end of him.

On the indorse day in that shabby hotel in Germany she had surprised him by taking in his entirely cock, down her throat. The memory stirred in his creative thinker and he moaned.

"surface your mouth."With one helping hand he unbuttoned his denim, with the former he reached out, grabbed her neck. finger's breadth tightening in her fuzz he shoved his cock down her pharynx. She whimpered again, tear of annoyance were rolling from the recess of her eyes.

Face-fucking her he looked her in the oculus. Even with all this pain in the neck she was trying to give him as much pleasance as she could saliver was dripping from her lips.

"roll in the hay, Alex ”, he gasped as he shot his load and pulled her closer.

Wide eyed she looked up to him. A pleading look in her eyes. This was one of the things she hated. Being held till she felt suffocated. Jack smiled down at her, stroked her cheek. He held her longer, saw the affright creeping up before he relaxed his grip and let go.

Alex pulled back, coughed and flinched in bother. She took some deep breathing place, leaned careful forward, stuck out her glossa and started to clean his cock. somebody had trained her well.

With one finger Jack followed the tears that were flowing freely now."There is to a greater extent to come. Get up."

Steadying her with a house grip on her arm he helped her get up. Her pegleg trembled, she felt the movement inside her, destroying her even more. As more than once before she tried to cut the pain, but she did not succeed.

"come on ”. Jack tucked her arm and she took one dance step forward. The pain was twisty and she screamed again, stumbled. One more than minuscule step, another one. More binge were flowing, she was panting.

"Can you feel them ?"Jack patted the two small fleck outside her dead body which made her groan in suffering again."Does this feel good ?"He pressed the grip hard against her clit and rubbed. Alex gasped in surprise and pain sensation and Jack nodded."Just a few more footstep. You can do it."

His articulation was soothing again and Alex stopped, leaned against him. He held her close, felt her trembling soundbox."Just a minute ”, she murmured and he nodded. The pain must be intense. He had never been able to pass water her sidesplitter before. And she had never shown signs of weakness.

"Just a few more stone's throw, to that tree over there. You can lean on it. time for another fag."She nodded, steadied herself."Let 's go."

Head held high, middle fixed on the tree she took one step after the other. Each stride accompanied by a ragged, heavy breath. She groaned in bother, nearly a growl, bit her lip and took the last step, let herself collapse to the tree trunk.

seafarer lit a cigarette and placed it between her lips."You have earned it."Still trembling she nodded, inhaled deeply and closed her eyes.

With a sad smile squat left her and strode over to his back. Two ropes and the tongue left. He took one rope and the knife, turned around.

Even from afar he could see that she was in pain. The trend hat caused more lineage to course down her branch. All the plans he had made. She should be able to lowest some more hours, growing weaker and in annoyance all the time.

Slowly he made his way back. Ash had fallen on her tit and he brushed it aside. jackfruit took the cigarette from her lips and kissed her. Even now, in pain sensation, weakening, her candy kiss was passionate. Or was it desperation that made her respond like she did ?

Sometimes - in the moments before she started to cry - he had thought that he could feel her despair. A longing for ... he did not know.

Did it matter ? Now ?

Casually, still kissing her, he burned her tit with the dog end and she tensed up, drew in her breath.

"Do you want it to end ?"he murmured between their lips and she drew her head back. He saw the pain in her center, the pleading. Alex opened her mouth but just nodded.

"Such a shame. I wanted to spend the rest of the day with you."His hands wandered over her consistence. Not like a man killing the cleaning woman in battlefront of him but like a fan."We could have so much fun."Taking in her appearance he chuckled."Well I could have."

She licked her rim, closed her eyes again. She was dying, but slowly. She knew he was right. This could go on for hours. Hours that would seem like eternity.

jackfruit pulled her in his blazonry for one more long, hard kiss."Maybe I love you ”, he said under his breathing space."I want to bonk you one more time. While you are still alive but dying."

He let go of her and took the rope.

"I want to see you, feel you. I will be the last thing you see, feel."“ Yes, Sir ”, she whispered, opened her center again.

"Let 's pass on you some support at least."Slowly he tied her to the tree. The ropes trailed around her breast, still exposing her small breast. There was no struggle, no resistance as he tied the Calidris canutus an stepped back.

"Look at you. Helpless, imperfect, dying. I could pass on you like this. '' Her eye widened and a panicking look appeared on her cheek."I want to fuck you but both your holes are stuffed. One could even say 'destroyed'. What pleasure can there be for me ?"

"Please"It was just a whisper. Her lips moved more but he could not hear a sound.

He went over and kissed her again."You have been on the streets so long and now you start to panic when I threaten to allow you alone ?"he whispered in her ear, starting to unbutton his pants.

His concentrated cock brushed against her hard abdominal cavity. She was filling up with rakehell. Even slower he reached for his knife."Just finding the right spot."Pre-cum left a small smear on her skin as he withdrew.

He looked deeply in her eyes as he placed the tip of the sword on that spot. A deliquium smiling appeared on her lips again as she felt it prick her hide."Thank you ”, Alex mouthed wordlessly and her gaze seemed to go right through him."fast and hard, just as you like it."And he drove the tongue home.

Her promontory tilted back, she grunted in torture. knave probed with the knife, widened the entry wound. rakehell was rushing out. more than than the had expected."Just a bit more ”, he hissed through clenched teeth."Now I can fuck you."He pulled the knife out, let it fall in the gage. And he slid his stopcock in the wound.

It felt weird ... slippery, warm up, side by side to no resistance. His hammer brushed one of the batons and he moaned.

Alex tossed around in painful sensation, leaned against the ropes. Panting and groaning Jack fucked her. Even in his frenzy he felt her getting weaker, her effort stopping.

"I love you ”. The whisper words reached his brain without monition, sent s shiver down his spine. In yield he moaned louder, fucked her harder.

Alex head rolled to one incline, rested on her shoulder joint. The special K eyes were candid, staring unseeing in the distance.

With a grunt Jack climaxed, shot his load deep inside into her dying body. Panting he stood there, leaned against her. The pain must be horrible but she was silent, did not locomote. Then the faint smile - Sad, he realized, that was what it had been - appeared. It looked nearly happy, mental object. Her lips moved again but he did not catch the watchword. He held her conclusion. shut that he could finger her die, that she could find him.

Eventually her eyelid fluttered, closed. He kissed the tears on her boldness, withdrew only as he felt that her heart had stopped.

Alex was dead.

"Alex MacDonald."manual laborer raised his glass for a silent salute."I am sure she found repose at last."“ Alex MacDonald"Ryan echoed and their spectacles clinked, they drank in silence.

She was running. She ran when she was angry, when she was sad, confound, hurt. But now ... she was not only running. She was running to him.

He was waiting with his arms wide loose and she flew in his embrace. Tears were flowing as they kissed."I was waiting for you ”, he whispered hoarsely.

"I have missed you, you bastard. ”