“Yes, my Princess...” Marvin said slowly, and watched her as she unbuckled his belt, “....I know of some that might be perfect.”  Sarahs feint touch made him tremble in desire, the very thought of being near her, here on her bed, excited him. But his feelings were mixed, tried to resist the urge, he didn't want to risk stirring Sarahs wounds.<br/><br/>Marvin worried, tried to find alternative ways. He knew some bad people that deserved to die, he'd seen too many crooked pedophiles, unscrupulous traffickers and corrupt cops, they could be found everywhere. If someone was to die, then he knew how to proceed, he had his own little black book with bad people, a list of slithering worms, to clever for ordinary justice, they belonged in the gutter.<br/><br/>He leaned in and planted very soft kisses on her lips, her chin, her jaw line and her neck. He then pulled his face back a bit, his fingers tracing the outlines of her ear as he looked straight into her beautiful eyes, “This one, can this next one live?”