Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 11
The neighborhood was peaceful. The perfect place for the man he was looking for to hide in. Although, Damian thought, he probably didn't see it as hiding. But who among the people in this residential area knew who he is, or that he even lived here? The...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 10
I woke with a start and immediately moved to get out of bed. "Where are you going?" Martin mumbled, grabbing my arm. "Eddy needs me," I replied, a clear memory of hearing him cry. "He's find Dent, lie back down." Martin yawned and pulled...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 09
I tried to look casual, like going there wasn't the most important thing in my life, but I got looks from the nurses and doctors as I hurried. I was halfway to the glass before I recognized the german Sheppard looking in at the baby and froze. If...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 08
The knock made me push the fur out of my eyes and look out the shower. "There's a guy here to see you." William stood in the open doorway. "Said his name is Mister Orr." I tilted an ear. I didn't know any of Arnold's brother well enough to...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 41
A hand grabbed my collar and pulled me back as the gunfire erupted around me. I felt the pain in my side as a bullet hits and then my back hurts from being slammed into the wall. "Don't police know better than to run blindly into the enemy in your...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 40
When he was a young man, Damian despised chaos. When he'd set out to kill every member of the Rasia family, he's done so in a controlled manner. Taking each one out himself in a precise, untraceable way. Now that he was older, after many decades...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 39
The moan escaped my lips as I felt the man fucking me cum. "He's finally waking up," someone said. "So if I suck him off, is that going to drain him?" The man on top of me panted, resting more of his weight on me. "You can't drain...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 38
The power spread over the wall, not finding any purchase. i also didn't feel any of my power drain away. "no good. that thing's like teflon, smooth and glassy, my power just glides over it." "what do you mean smooth?"
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 37
"You've reached Denton's message center," His best friend's voice said, "I'm not able to answer you at the moment, let me know why you--" "I've already told you six times already," Zikabar snarled at the phone. "Are you not picking up your...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 36
Far as long as Damian could remember, he'd been confounded by how people can let their lives, and the things in them fall apart. It was simple enough to pick up after themselves, or remove the portions that no longer worked, be those objects or people....
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 35
I bit the pillow as the capybara pounded my ass. Fuck, the guy was thick, and energetic. He let out a yell that forced me to plaster my ears against my skull. And he was loud. He throbbed inside me, panted over me, pulled out and left. And he was...
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 34
Damian sat at the bar as everyone filed out of the room. "I'll have a scotch, neat." He felt the badger's eyes on him, but didn't turn. Denton's self-appointed bodyguard's paranoia was useful, but it didn't need any added stoking. "What do you make of...