Stephanie was standing in the doorway to my room, her eyebrow arched.“Anna? The girl from Turpin? What did she want?”“Lunch on Tuesday. Other th...n that, I have no idea. I guess I’ll find out when I pick her up.”“When’s the last time you saw her?”“At the chess meet, a year ago last September. Before that was in July, I think. Everything that happened after Jennifer told me she was moving is a blur. It’s in my journal, but that’s back in Chicago.”“You’re still keeping that up?”“I am. I finally. “Dammit,” Caine muttered. “Did you blow up again?” one of the blonds asked Tonya. “What?” Tonya snapped. “Why is this about me? Caine’s a zombie!”“I just hit my head,” Caine said.“You died!” Tonya shrieked, panicked tears starting down her face again. “He’s sure active for a dead guy,’ the other blond said with a shrug. “Come on, let's get you cleaned up.”Tonya allowed herself to be helped out of the spring and wrapped in a wet towel, never taking her eyes off of Caine. He gave her a small,. But, did she really want something so shallow? Plus, did she want to be just another notch on his belt? No, she didn't. She was tired of all that crap. Kevin had messed her about and she had no desire to be another man's fuck-toy again.If she wanted casual sex, she knew damn well Paolo was more than willing. He had pressed his cell phone number into her hand the last time she'd visited the gym and he had made it quite clear that he was available for anything she felt she needed. She would have. After three 15 minute killing spree's, I finally heard the shower stop. I turned off the game and walked to the door and waited about 2 minutes. When my sister opened the door a hot burst of steam fell out onto me. I laughed 'Could you have been any longer'! She told me to 'shut up' and told me to put the fan on when I went in. I did just that, the fan in the bathroom devoured the steam and it was perfect again. I picked up the camera and took a video or what was supposed to be a picture. I.