His flat was being overrun with a lads night in; there was no way we were going back to his place. Earlier, I had been on a date set up by a friend of...mine who couldn't bear to see me single any longer; it was with a man named Richard. He was gorgeous, lovely smoky brown hair, deep blue eyes and a short, tidy beard. I stood in the doorway of the flat, taking my shoes off. I grabbed Richard’s hand and led him inside. I signaled that we had to be quiet as we crept up the stairs and into my. The way he strutted toward me you could tell he was confident. As he got closer I didn't notice a ring. I unzipped my hoodie and adjusted my hefty size DD tits in my bra. Making sure they popped out the top just making sure to show enough. I rolled down my window and sure as shit his smile could of lit up a room. "license and...." he paused " miss do you know how fast you were going?" I Bit my lip and give him a little shrug making sure to make my tits bounced a little bit "you were going 18. P while hospitalized.” he shook his head looking like he was tired of having this argument“Why not? That boy,” he spat the word with obvious contempt “Has already had more than a few violent interactions with my son; including the one where my son was beaten brutally in front of a crowd in some messed up street fight.” Principal Gramm raised an eyebrow as the now red-faced man huffed heavily “Funny, but the last time I checked the files under that specific fight, it had seemed that not only did. Which really was quite unfortunate, because she took one look at him, and started to scream. ***** One would think that, if a girl woke up to find herself in the bed of a Celtic forest god, said girl would be very happy. Except that Cypress, unlike other girls, was painfully aware, even in the first seconds of barely lucid wakefulness, just how terrible her situation was. She wasn’t in the least disoriented, she remembered everything that had happened with Ephasia, and even part of her first.