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“Choose!” he hissed tightly, looking over his shoulder at Candy as sweat dripped down his cheek and he tightened his grip on Bonner’s throat to keep him quiet. Callis saw the slender curves of Candy’s back heave and the supple globes of her nude buttocks quiver. Then, she gained wobbly support on her elbows and looked back naked frat men over her shoulder at him naked frat men, with her purple lace panties hanging down around her knees. Now this naked frat men was a moment. Hell, this is what a man stayed alive for in a naked frat men hell hole prison under impossible odds. The minuscule hopes that he would ever see a woman like this again anywhere, but in his dreams. It was the only thing that rated. Besides staying alive that is. “Neither!” Candy exclaimed with her lips curling like a naked frat men hissing kitten. Surprising him. Really! “Wrong answer,” his voice grated tightly. Callis swung Bonner around naked frat men, drawing his right hand backward swiftly naked frat men. “Don’t kill him!” Candy screeched, just as he turned the knife blade inward away from a lethal kill and he punched Bonner in the jaw instead. Whimp assed dude. One punch knocked him out and he let naked frat men him fall to the deck. “You are coming with me, sugar Candy,” he stated lowly. “Where?” Candy asked, scowling at him, trying to be naked frat men angry as she pulled her dark purple panties up under her short skirt. “Anywhere,” he whispered, crossing his forearms over his chest. Candy tugged her top down, to the top of her belly button, glaring at him with a sumptuous, yet mutinous bottom lip. “Okay, we will go with you,” she said, tossing her tawny hair back into wild array with one hand. “You not we,” he sneered. Candy’s mouth opened and closed like a guppy. “The k-kids,” she stuttered. “Live or die right here,” he rasped harshly. “Choose!” “Y-You can’t mean-!” He turned, striding to the companionway. Toward the kids. At least Smoker had been smart enough to stay out of this scene. “You can’t!” Candy cried. Then, he felt her hand tugging on his shoulders, but he kept going. “Wait!” Candy yelled. Then, he stopped. “W-What do you want from me?” she asked. He turned his head to look down on her. “Everything,” he whispered. “Hey, did you kill that dude?” Smoker asked in a shrill and excited voice as he started to walk toward them with Lucy in his arms.