I smiled the most devilish smile to myself as I imagined the two brothers catching glances at each other. Imagining Diogo’s face as he wondered why ... was turning my attention to Pedro and Pedro innocently looking at his brother. Well, what do you want me to do? He said through the expression on his face to Diogo. I’m not gonna stop her. And, really, big brother, what are YOU gonna do about it? But before Diogo would get a chance to do anything, I slide back up and took Pedro’s face and pressed. With all my strength I shovedforward with the spade.It hit with a loud clang and bounced off. I looked at the window and wasdisappointed to see only the tiniest of chips in its glass. I was nowsodden through to the bone and the rain kept falling and seemed to begetting harder. I tried again hitting the spade into the window andanother chip appeared, this time smaller that the first. I stood staringat the window, water running into my eyes as my teeth chattered from thecold and I was suddenly. Tiffany smiled at him enticingly and brushed her deep red hair behind her ear. “Absolutely. I loooove French food.” She knew the square jawed jock was sure he would finally get her into bed tonight. He probably deserved it since they'd been dating for six months. Tiffany wanted it too, not because she particularly cared about the guy, but because she'd been getting progressively hornier for the last four months. The more she held out, the more he begged, which was a massive turn on for the. ."Detective Warner motioned for him to stop. "Hold on, Bobby. I think your mother is right. You really should have your attorney present."There was a knock on the door just before it swung open and a young woman rushed in, short of breath. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was detained by a traffic accident." She glared at Officer Warner. "Has anything been said?"Officer Warner sighed and moved back behind her desk. "He was just beginning to tell me, but I suggested he wait. Would you like a few minutes.