”“Nice to meet you too. Are you in a rush to get where you’re going?”“Not really.”“Well, pull over at this Hamburger Jim’s at the next...light and talk to me.”“What do you wanna talk about?”“I’m a big dick black dude hitting up a flamboyant white boi. What do you think I wanna talk about,” smirked Dennis.“I hear you,” giggled Cale. “Get in front of me and I’ll pull over at Hamburger Jim’s.”Once the two vehicles were in the parking lot of fast food joint, Dennis motioned for Cale to join him. The. “I stop there on my way to work sometimes. Come on, it’s only a few levels down.”They rode an elevator down to the nearest plaza, a commercial area that took up a few floors of the building, walkways and platforms extending across the open shaft that made up its core. There was a steady flow of fresh air that rose up from the ground level, convection keeping it circulating through the structure, the breeze rustling the leaves on the decorative trees and ferns. With the sunlight that made it. I had finished my shift at 0200 and not gotten home until 0300. It seemed like I had barely gotten to sleep when the alarm went off and I had to dress to go in. I was supposed to be off, but obviously that had changed. I had heard from Lieutenant Roscoe before I had gone off shift that I needed to be there early. I was betting that the Watch Commander had called Roscoe and given him a heads-up. Technically Lieutenant Roscoe wasn’t my boss, but he was Travis Hanover’s. Since I was TRT, I. Everyone always used our diminutive names.Then during one extra passionate evening of sex, she yelled out "I loveyou Kristin" and I screamed "I love you too Rebecca". So we use ourproper names between ourselves. By the way, paper work was filed to make"Kristin" officially mine.In late March, I was able to "uncross my fingers" because Jen called measked to be one of her bridesmaids (Megan was asked by Beth, wonder ifI'll have to dance with her, I refuse to lead).So everything was humming along.