The cell phones continued to flash as cameras and video recordings were made. Jenny was not really in much of a position to control what happened to h...rself when her husband stiffened; his legs straightened out; his head went back and thrashed from side to side. She did not have her hands around it. They were supporting her on the armrests when the thing went off.Jenny flinched when she felt the explosion. She wasn't sure what to do. She hadn't been through it before; at least not since high. “My room or yours?” she asked quietly as they waited for the doors to open.“Yours. If Mallory calls, she will call my cell phone and if Dad calls he will call your room,” She smiled up at her escort and took hold of his arm pulling him down to kiss him fully and passionately there in the hallway. “You have always been so smart and thoughtful.”He smiled down in new appreciation for the woman he held. “Wait we get to your room. I will show you so much more of what I know and have learned!” . Back when she was first in school she’d even played with him – they’d even pretended to be boyfriend and girlfriend in third grade. That’d gotten her ass beaten when her Father heard about it, and she had stayed clear of Jack ever since. She’d noticed that he’d gotten tall and lanky in the last year or so.Still nothing. In the distance she could hear singing. Carols of course, Christmas Eve.She set the bottle down, pulled the stopper and tied the oily rag from her belt around the neck, tucking. What the hell was going on? Why was I on a horse? Why was I bound? The horse came to a sudden stop and I screamed again. I forced a deep breath and tried to calm my racing heart. Oh my sweet Jesus, was I dead? I was in the bailey of some keep. It wasn’t Cien’s keep though. It was far dirtier, and instead of being made of stone, the keep was wood, and looked haphazardly made. I was yanked off of the horse suddenly, and thrown to the ground. I hit hard, knocking all the air out of my chest. I.
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