I could clearly understand why women found him attractive.There was an obvious physical attraction between them both, along with the ongoing flirtatio...s. Yet the intensity of the way that their eyes connected made me believe that there was more to it than harmless flirtations.On one particular evening, we hosted a party at our house. It was a vanilla event, but, as usual, much alcohol was consumed. As the night got late, more and more guests said their goodnights and left. He had to work an. The flirting started getting more and more sexual, so about a month ago, she asked me what she should do about it.. I thought it was rather funny and I asked her if it was offending her, but she admitted that at times, she enjoyed it and sometimes said she even gets a little turned on.It turns me on too, just knowing that he wants some of her, so I told her ot just let her conscience be her guide and if she wants to, she could even tease him just a little..I think that opened the door somewhat,. I’m sorry you’re having second thoughts. I worried that you might.”“I don’t regret anything, silly” she said as she slapped his arm, “except the fact I fell asleep before I could kiss you good night.”She might not regret things now but give her 10 minutes and I bet she will, Brock thought.“You gave me a very nice kiss good night when I carried you to bed,” Brock said. “Didn’t your Mom tell you how you got up here?”Meredith raised her eyebrows.“Mom has been out and about since before I woke up,”. They get drunk and search for it every Saturday." Then it's probably just a bunch of bullshit," I said, with an annoyed tone in my voice. "We are going to waste time chasing down a myth," I said doubtfully under my mustache."It's real, Jane, I can feel it in my heart," Samantha said with conviction."Next off... Why did he just leave it in an alley? Isn't that risky?"Samantha looked thoughtful for a moment. "It is, but he wanted to help others in need also."Where does it go?"Samantha shook her.