How Did Deborah Die?

Austyn dithered. Kira watched emotions chase each other across his face. He was frowning one moment, gritting his teeth the next, then pursing his thin lips into a tight line. A sensation from her legs gave her an idea. ‘I think I know.’ ‘Hmm?’ Austyn’s pulse accelerated. Could she have wised up? ‘What do you know?’ he asked with a trace of a smile in his voice. Kira darted her eyes around. ‘I know you have amazing stamina and all, but I really don’t think we should do it again.’ She shifted her legs so his manhood, excited again, wasn’t poking her thighs. ‘Let’s not overdo it. You’re in your thirties, and you have work tomorrow. You don’t want to show up at the office with heavy bags under your eyes, do you? Like Elsie said, let’s enjoy all good things in moderation.’ Austyn’s face fell. He should have known better than to expect the girl to reach sudden enlightenment. He rolled to the side. ‘Shut up.’ ‘Oh.’ Kira stopped talking. He threw an arm around her waist. Her back was pressed