Ray Hoy - Jack Frost 01 - the Vegas Factor
“Her eyes were bright and excited in the glow of the instrument lights as she stared through the windshield at the onrushing road.
The Jag flattened against rain-washed Route 95, delighted with being let loose after being confined for so long in the city. The clicking of the wipers was the only sound inside the car, except for the deep-throated moan of the six-cylinder, double overhead cam engine as it propelled us away from Las Vegas.
I grinned as I thought of Benny, sitting alone in his room, ...filled with anticipation. I imagined the little beads of sweat on the dummy’s face as he explored his erotic thoughts. Then, suddenly, it wasn’t funny, and I found myself pissed. I forced myself to think of other things. Such as, where to now? I knew one thing for certain: I wanted to get out of Nevada as quickly as possible.
Felicia slouched in the seat, eyes closed, mentally and physically exhausted. Ripper tried to get comfortable, at her expense. She stirred, and her eyes opened. “Poor Ripper,”MoreLess
The Jag flattened against rain-washed Route 95, delighted with being let loose after being confined for so long in the city. The clicking of the wipers was the only sound inside the car, except for the deep-throated moan of the six-cylinder, double overhead cam engine as it propelled us away from Las Vegas.
I grinned as I thought of Benny, sitting alone in his room, ...filled with anticipation. I imagined the little beads of sweat on the dummy’s face as he explored his erotic thoughts. Then, suddenly, it wasn’t funny, and I found myself pissed. I forced myself to think of other things. Such as, where to now? I knew one thing for certain: I wanted to get out of Nevada as quickly as possible.
Felicia slouched in the seat, eyes closed, mentally and physically exhausted. Ripper tried to get comfortable, at her expense. She stirred, and her eyes opened. “Poor Ripper,”MoreLess
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