"Hercules! Hay this is Adam. He's gona be stating the night, Danny insisted. So you don't have to go bust down him or something."

"Sure Don. Just don't get into any fights. Don't need a D.A. called in when there is a cop living there."
"Will do Brandon. Oh and do me a favor. Tell Jillie about Adam. I don't need to have him get shot. That would really piss Danny off and breakfast tomorrow would be rewind."

"Ten-four Mob boss lady." Brandon said as walking back to his apartment.

"Brandon's cool. Plus a cop makes robbers think twice especially a crazy one." Donny said walking up the stairs. There was a small hall before going on up to the third floor. On the right was a pair of oak double doors. Unlocking them Donny let Adam, locking the door behind her.

"The extra room is strait down the hall." Donny said as she started walking to her own room next to his. She came out a few minutes later fresh from the shower in a pair of satin boxers and an old faded shirt. She turned on the TV and up sprang 'I want to be bad' from the RosweAlians' At the Crash Down CD. She sat down on the couch next to Adam and started reading her e-mails that popped up on the screen.

"Oh I'm so glad I didn't have to work tonight my back is killing me." She said as she stretched.

"Here I'll get that for you. I've gotten good at getting rid of aches and pains." Adam slowly started rubbing he sore back.

"Um, that feels good." Donny moaned as his strong fingers worked the kinks and muscles. After nearly half an hour she was shirtless and bending over the arm of the couch. Adam moved his hands up and down the sides of her body. It was a rather dangerous situation. He'd been having very erotic fanatics about Donnatella for years now and the past two months they had become more explicit and constant.Sliding his left hand down over her hip pressing down and rubbing in circles as he started placing butterfly kisses up and down her back. Her hips started rocking to the slow rhythm he was commanding. She arced off the couch arm as he caressed her breast with his right hand. When his kisses led back to her neck he licked the spot where the shoulder met then bit down as he pressed down on her G-spot and pinched her nipple. Donny released a moaning cry of utter pleaser. With one arm she wrapped her hand into his long blond loocks keeping his hand there as her other hand rested over the one he had over her hip. After intertwining there fingers she moved his hand lower under the waist of her boxers and pressed his long fingers into her warm inviting wetness.
He pulled the boxers down then he stared to mover his fingers inside her. Donny arced her back and moved her hips in time with his rhythm. Just when it was almost too much she pulled his hand away and pulled at his