After that, I'll consider you a lost cause and watch you bleed out."He looked at her with sheer hatred, but dialed the phone."We're done here. Bring h...m back and dump him at end of the drive. I'll meet you there. Be gentle."She was standing beside him, listening because she made him put it on speaker. She jammed the barrel in his ear."If be gentle is code for come in with guns blazing or hurt my son, and you won't live past noon. You understand?" Fuck you! I'm gonna call the cops."Her smile got. They were hooting and hollering and I was loving it. I passed each truck ever so slowly so they could get a real good look. Whenever there was traffic behind me I'd signal and they'd let me in until the traffic passed and i could pull back out and flash the next truck. They knew I was enjoying flashing them as much as they were enjoying the show. When I reached the lead truck, the driver was holding a piece of paper up to his window that said, "take it all off hot stuff!" Oh god I wished I were. I’ll be the brave one,’ said Jasmine. ‘After you finish with your exams this week, come by my place, and I’ll nourish your soul with a meal made with my TLC.’ ‘Alright,’ he said, rubbing his hands together. ‘Sounds like a plan.’ ‘Okay. See you then.’ They gave each other a final peck on the lips, and then Jasmine got in her car and drove home. Jasmine really did want to visit Deon’s place, but she was fine with having him come over to her place too, she supposed. She’d just have to dig in those. ”I needed those words of encouragement. I still went from being pleased and proud when I finished a square foot of wall sketching to being totally panicked when I looked at the thirty-two hundred square feet of the total. Fortunately, there wouldn’t be much sketching to be done on the bottom six or seven feet of the wall. Since we were treating the wall like it was a mirror tilted forward, the first few feet, up to the top of the doors would reflect the narrow strip of pavement and the track. I.