THE SOLITARY SHADOW: OF LOVE LUST AND BLOOD PT. 4
Regina: Regina's crew: Regina stiffened in my arms, half in surprise and half in hate-powered, revolted denial of me. She'd been plotting feverishly, fervently to kill me probably since that day more than a month ago that I sent Styck upstate. The open palms of her hands flew to either side of my face and smacked me hard enough to make my flesh burn like acid had been poured on it. Instinctively she seized both sides of my face and pried our lips apart. That's when the klikk-klikk of the shotties registered on her consciousness. That's all the hint that she needed to know that the cops were going to blast us to kingdom come if they didn't buy us kissing. Without breaking the flow of her movements, she twined both of her arms behind my head and pulled me to her. We were now in a much better position to kiss, so her smacking the living crap outta me and repositioning me [ hopefully ] looked like she was resetting me so we cou