"You're a killer!" She took her chance and ran around his slightly hunched form, swinging open the room door.

She'd made her first blunder in his house. She bolted.

She got lost down a hallway and into another. She had forgotten about leaving the house. To avoid his wrath, she sprinted full force ahead, taking care not to collide with him after she had raised her hand on him.

Clutching his manhood was one thing; being slapped by a woman, let alone the woman he loved, was quite another. He wasn't upset. He wasn't bothered. He was enraged.

"Ahhhhh!" he screamed, growling as he clutched his cheek, unable to bear...