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green, and even brown in the right light.  Now they were
a deep vivid green.
      Ember leaned forward and ran her nose along the bridge of
mine. 
      "Thank you for coming, Gabe.”  She said and
lightly kissed me on the cheek.
      My hands itched to grab hold of her hair, burying
themselves, just to see if her hair was as soft as it looked.  Giving in
to the urge, I let my fingers run through her hair.  It was so silky
smooth.  Most women's hair I touched had a stiff feeling to it, but
Ember's was light, cool, and smooth.  Her hair was an odd shade of blonde,
white blonde with reddish hues to it when she moved, especially in the
sunlight.
    Since she said leaving it down made it into a rat’s nest, very
rarely was it down, so I continued to play with it since it was a once in a
lifetime opportunity.
      I’ve also never taken these types of privileges
before.  I knew that the likes of her was too good for the likes of
me.  However, after the scare tonight, I decided that she was going to be
mine, whether I deserved her or not.  I would give her everything and do
anything she asked.  Except let her go.
      "And yes, I can shoot a pistol.  I can also shoot
a rifle, a shot gun, and a submachine gun.”  She said with a smile.
      "How do you know you can shoot a submachine
gun?”  I asked curiously.
      She gave me a wide smile that showed off her beautiful
straight teeth.
      "James and Max took Cheyenne and I once.  They
got us guest passes and we drove up to their base over a long weekend.  It
was a blast.”  She said.
      I let out a deep laugh when I saw the satisfaction on her
face.  She would enjoy something like that.
      "Alright, in that case, I have a .38 you can
have.  I want you to carry it on you from now on, but not in your purse,
on your person.  We can get you a pancake holster for your back, or an
ankle holster.  Whatever you want, but I want you to carry it on you at
all times from now on.  We will go to the range as soon as you feel up to
it and test your reaction time.  Got it?”  I asked.
      She gave a nod, and I noticed she was fading fast. 
The pain meds were kicking in and she would be out like a light shortly.
      "Time for bed, honey.”  I said as I helped her
stand.
      She stood slowly, and then picked her can up to toss into
the trash.  She kept the tab though.  She pulled the chain that was
around her neck and unhooked it, and then threaded the tab onto her necklace
and re-latched it around her neck. 
      I gave her a quizzical look, but she waved me off.
      I made my way to the hallway and turned towards the guest
room, but Ember didn't follow me.  She turned to the right instead and
headed into my room.  I waited a few minutes for her to come back, but she
didn't reappear.
      I broke down and strode to my room, only to freeze in the doorway
at the sight that was before me.  Ember was on her knees in my bed. 
My black shirt didn't leave much to the imagination since it had ridden up over
her bottom and exposed her plain white cotton bikini underwear.  The
position she was in was an odd one.  Her ass was in the air, with her
knees tucked under her.  Her arms curled up tightly to her chest, and her
hair was a mess all around her.
      The position she was in reminded me of when Sam’s girls
fell asleep.  They sleep in the exact same position that Ember was in
right now.  It didn't look the least bit comfortable, but it obviously had
to be since she was dead to the world.
      My cock hardened painfully behind the fly of my jeans, and
I pressed the heel of my palm down hard against it, looking for a little
relief.  Didn't help though, only made me that much more aware of it.
      It doesn't matter anyway.  Ember could be on the rag,
throwing up with chicken pox and I would still want her.
      Heaving a sigh, I walked to the bathroom, took a piss,
brushed my teeth and changed into my pajama bottoms.  I had to rip the tag
off first since I never slept in