Crystal
'I love coffee', were the words floating on my mind. Superb. It took the migraine attack I was about to face.
Smith was shuffling the cards. Even I don’t know about the game much, but I know this, that it has nothing to do with the eye talking.
Xavier and Ashton were looking to each other as if they are talking in some code language, only they understand. If I did not know better that they were married and are an animal in beds, I would have raised a thought of them being gay.
Cards got distributed, Smith passed to Alex, Alex to Tom, then to Sudan, George and Ashton. Xavier was sucking Desire, I mean her neck.
Poor Dove, squirming and holding her voice. She is clenching her dress to not to make any movements. I was looking everywhere but them, but the devil heart always gets
