We waste two hours with something they want off their books. Do I look like an idiot? Do they think I made my money through the lottery? I worked for ...very cent I have and I’m not going to toss it away.”Bobbi was behind the wheel and I caught her glance in the rearview mirror. I gave her a slight wink and she smiled.The rant continued for entire the trip – which took 30 minutes in morning traffic. It was an inspired performance. I made the appropriate gestures, nodding periodically and offering. No other soldier could even compare, struggling to even keep up against you when sparring. This has lead to your fellow knights giving you respect, but also to many of them feeling distrustful of what you could do.Many admired you, not only because of your knighthood, but because you were also considered one of the most beautiful women on the kingdom. Despite your intense training your body was kept lean, with the muscles seeming to accentuate your figure beautifully, you also had a tan from. When I awoke the next day, I turned to her and looked into her eyes. She had been watching me. "Did you enjoy?" she asked."Oh yes. Very much so," I replied."I ask you a question now. Be honest. You want me for a wife?"I was in shock. One night I knew her and I didn't know what to say. Before I could say anything, she said, "or would you prefer your fantasy?"I had to respond honestly that I actually wished that she were my sister as opposed to being my wife. Mei-Ling was a cute girl and. ‘Oh, Withers.’ He pulled back and stared into her warm eyes. ‘My name is Peter.’ ‘Peter.’ The word rolled off her tongue softly and she touched his weathered cheek, tracing a scar that laid there. ‘It’s my turn.’ Withers didn’t know what she meant until he felt her hands sliding down his hips. ‘No.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘No.’ He caught her hands this time, a stern look on his face. ‘Please, Cassia. Don’t.’ ‘Why?’ Cassia searched his eyes, wondering at the hint of sadness in his eyes. ‘What’s wrong?’ ‘I am.’.