`` you feel so fucking good , '' he whispers . i spun her around to look at me . 'what i want is for you to stop screwing around and get out of here . ' the cross was simple and exquisite , carved in wood and beautifully polished . but next day it warmed up , didnt it ? they were out of sight in a matter of a couple of seconds . `` it 's supposed to be healthy ... . like good for me . 