" Well John, your dad told me that you weren't feeling well. He said that " the recent excitement got to you a bit and you passed out." Is that right?... I guess." OK, I want you to lay here for a moment while I check you out and make sure you're not hurt." I nodded my head. I know he was just doing his job, but it seemed like he took forever. Finally, Rick said that I was all right and to just take it easy for the rest of the evening. My parents thanked him profusely as he got ready to leave.. " We're ready to order," Noah replied. "The seafood pasta for the lady and the rosemary chicken for me." Very good."Noah looked into Rachel's eyes and she smiled. "You have a pretty smile," he said. "I'm pleased to see you using it."She reached across the table for his hand. "You were right." You say that like it's big news. The big news is the rare instance in which I'm wrong."Rachel giggled. "You were right when you said going out would be good for my mental health. I'm having a good time.". Whilst Shane moved with feline grace and stealth, Bruce’s movements were somewhat militant, calculated and controlled – like a soldier’s. Bruce wore his raven coloured hair short and spiked. He was tanned, California’s very own-bronzed god. His warm honey coloured eyes followed every curve of Shaunny’s body appreciatively and finally met her own cerulean blue ones. ‘God, I missed you,’ his voice rasped as he moved towards her and hugged her in his powerful arms. ‘I missed you too. Aren’t you. He stepped back into the darkened guest house and turned, pulling me with him as he used his foot to kick the door shut; the whole time never allowing our lips to part. His hands came up, sliding into my hair, cradling the back of my head as our kiss went deeper. He held my head as he opened his mouth, tentatively letting his tongue flick out to stroke across my bottom lip. I whimpered against his mouth and parted my lips, my tongue dashing out to meet his. It was the end of us both I think..