Richard
I knock on the door.
Ruby swings the door open.
I point the gun at her. My heart is hammering hard in my chest. My hands are shaking. If the shaking doesn't stop, I'll drop the gun and fail to accomplish the mission.
The mission is to kill her.
But all I want to do is kiss her.
My heart is not pounding because of fear. It's pounding because of my feelings for her. It's pounding because of her.
I storm into the house and slam the door. I drop the gun and pick her up in my arms. I press her against the door and lift her dress. It's nice that she's wearing a silky nightgown. She helps me take off my belt and my pants drop to my feet. I spread her legs and thrust into her. I breath her air. I slam my lips on her lips. I cling on to her thighs. I claw on her delicate skin. She m
