Shootin that fella off you and meetin your fine self got my blood up and my dick hard.’ She stared at him in disbelief and anger. ‘You're turned on preventin rape by way of murder?’ Jay laughed huskily. ‘Sounds a lot worse the way you put it. I wouldn't put too much by it, though. My dick is always hard. It gets hard at someone openin a door, gets hard at another closin it.’
