“Number sixty-three.” The lad operating the cash register handed her a card with the number.Lucas found a table and Sharon sat across from him. Sh... set the number card on the table. “I’ve never had lunch here,” she said. “Only coffee ... with you.”“I like their burgers. They’re better than in the dining halls.”“What was that class?” she asked.“That was my junior-level humanities class ... English Poetry of the Eighteenth and Nineteenth Centuries.”“Sounds interesting.”“We are finishing a unit on. Can't we just leave it at that? Why are you being so..." What." Nothing," she said quietly.Brett almost defended Sandy, but remembered that Sandy would have to be "Sandra" for now for any of this to work. "I think the word you were looking for was 'nice'. Do you want to know why?" OK," she said, feeling a bit curious."Because I want to be your friend." Yeah, right. You just want to get into my pants! Even if I found you attractive, which I don't, it's not going to happen, so you might as well. ”She left, but it took me a couple minutes to figure out what a ‘General Donaldson’ was. I started to laugh, then the nurse returned to wheel me into a room...Flashback – Jack – in the hospitalI really wanted to call Masha again to make sure she was okay, but I looked at my watch and realized she’d be asleep. Of all the crazy assed things to have happen to her: She was forced to kill a teenage girl - what’s the world coming to? I was thankful as hell that Colonel Maggie took care of the. "So," Skye said, "our mission is to assassinate the son of corporal tycoon Robert Kirkpatrick, right?" Yep," Tyrone replied, his eyes affixed on Skye's round, 19-year-old ass.Tyrone was 26 years old and though he had been with many a transvestite in his time, none could so effortlessly turn him on like Skye."There's only one thing that I don't get about this, Tyrone. Why would we have to assassinate his son and not him?" It's probably just some twisted form of revenge or something, baby. Most.
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