We finished our tour of Dublin holding hands and softly kissing each other. It was perfect, but it couldn’t last forever. I had to go home to get so...e sleep before another night of gigging and sadly Sean’s holiday had come to an end and he was flying home to L.A. that night. We swapped numbers and email addresses and home addresses and every other snippet of contact details we had with each other. We may have been on different sides of the pond but that wasn’t going to stop us. Sean and I. Her fingers ran through his hair as her tongue explored his mouth. She pulled back with a wink of her own, ‘Just returning the favor.’ She turned on her heel and waltzed into the room feeling as though she was on cloud 9. He shook his head and laughed slightly, following her in with her bags. He set them on the floor as she seated herself cross-legged on the large bed. ‘Like the bed I chose?’ she asked with a naughty grin. He shook his head and took both of her hands in his own. ‘Any bed is. The door was partially opened and I overheard them speaking and the nurse said to the doctor, "I can't believe I got to see Tom - - - - - - - in the nude." I never knew from where she would have known me. College? High School? Baseball? But I froze in partial terror, realizing she knew me from some circumstance in the "real world" and now had seen me entirely nude. After she said, "I can't believe I got to see Tom - - - - - - - in the nude," the doctor responded to her with, "Well . . . what. When he returned he had my drinks, the half-empty one melted and lukewarm, the fresh one nice and slushy. I took them from him, sitting up, and topped off my old drink with the new one. I handed the half-cocktail to Lucas and tinked the glasses together when he accepted it without thinking. "Drink up," I told him. He hesitated, lips parted. "Go ahead, drink," I urged him. I downed half my drink in two gulps and put a finger on the bottom of his glass, trying to lift it to his face. He took a.