Chapter 2929 Split My Poor Little Pussy:>91
- I shared my new schedule with Rhea. She looked it over and smiled. There were some nights where we would be home at a relatively normal hour. There were still nights that would drag out passed midnight but they were under control now. We were nearing the end of our flight when the holographic emitter powered up without warning. Bright blue letters hovered in the air, incoming transmission. Nick Shaw's handsome features replaced the letters and his expression was difficult to read. He seemed to be thinking of how to speak about something important. He appeared at a loss for words which for him was quite rare.
- "Hello Greg."
- "Hey Nick, what is bothering you? You look constipated."