All of that trouble was behind her now and she was moving on with her life. ************************** Tyler Adams stood in the doorway of Nyla’s of...ice watching her cry, as a myriad of emotions crossed her faced. Still, she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She was dark chocolate in color, obsidian eyes, high check bones, and from the looks of it she had at least a size sixteen figure. Tyler loved his women with meat on their bones. Everyone knew what had happened to her, and. We did some scenes together through the workshop and hit it off right away. One day after the class was over, I was in the dressing room getting changed and she walked in to grab some costumes since she was running crew that week. Her eyes widened when she saw me there in my boxers and then she blushed a bit and turned away but I could see she liked what she saw. Fast forward two weeks to the end of the workshop and everyone was getting trashed at a farewell party and we ran into each other.. M. ‘Miss? Miss? Can you hear me?’ The man’s voice seemed far away, like a dream voice calling to her. It wasn’t a voice she knew. ‘Jesus Christ, looks like a slaughter here. Start an IV, she’s going to need blood too.’ Her eyes were forced open and she saw a flash of light, first in the right eye, then the left. The black closed in on her and she lost consciousness. ‘Blood pressure is low, pulse…weak…she’s still breathing on her own.’ When she opened her eyes again the room was very bright.. That's what she says she'd have taken to Jeremy."Richard chuckled. "Nothing's going to go wrong though, is it?" No, my precious. Nothing! Ever!"Richard stopped and turned her to him. "I haven't had a kiss for ages," he murmured and pulled her to him. It was a long kiss, one of their gentle ones, full of love, trust and happiness in each other.As they broke Deborah snorted with laughter. "I'm going to have to see how soon the Chief of Police gets his intelligence reports." Possibly even before.