Author: ayallablackwell

Rolf moaned sickly clamping his hand to his mouth fighting mightily to stop his rising gorge from exiting his body.  “I survived vomiting on Stefano Dimera’s thousand-dollar shoes,” he said after the jump effect quickly passed, “so you cannot possibly think you scare me, Mr. Johnson.” Steve snickered, and not the least bit in amusement.  […]