the blood in her veins burned and simmered like battery acid at the feel of squishing around on the bed against willys athletic build ; she fought the urge to scamper under the bed where she was now keeping the knife and just drive it into that six-pack of his ; she wanted to plunge it in there , she wanted to push and twist and just push some more through all that tight musclethe blood , oh the gorgeous bloodand the look on his face !