She quieted at his touch, and as he rubbed her shoulder, managed a week smile up at him. Her shoulder poked through the neck of the big tee shirt he h...d found for her to use as a nighty.“Sorry. I was crying, wasn’t I? I had to leave there, but I had no idea what it was like being alone” Her perfect face looked up at Rob and now seemed so fragile. But still beautiful.“Okay now?” He still felt awkward sitting on this angel’s bed, and strove to keep any unclean thoughts from defiling the. ‘Well, I might as well, too,’ she said, getting up. ‘Thank you.’ ….. ….. The next morning, while I was dressing to go to the café, she knocked on my bedroom door. ‘Just a minute,’ I said, pulling on my shirt. I opened the door. ‘What can I do for you?’ I asked, knowing what I wanted to do for her. ‘I was wondering how you liked your eggs.’ I was surprised. It never occurred to me that she would cook breakfast but then, she had to eat, even if I would have gone to the café. ‘Any way is fine,. I could tell that he was very nervous as he walked over to the table I was sitting at. He says, “J? What are you doing here? You’re the guy that I’ve been talking to on the website?”I told him with my slightly slurred speech that I was. So he asked if he could buy me a drink. Needless to say I’m feeling pretty good. And fighting a man who’s easily twice my size at this point was not going to work out well at all for me. So I tell him what I’m drinking. So we drink a few more doubles.As we are. "If Chet finds out, Lana will get more of the hellshe suffered through the other night. That asshole Chet's one crazyjealous dude." You won't tell him? Will you?" asked a nervous Justin."Of course not. I don't like that pompous little jerkoff any morethan you do," replied Tom. "An intelligent girl like Lana deservessomeone a helluva lot better than an asshole like him." Tom left,heading towards the pool.Justin once again wondered what Lana, or any girl for that matter,could possibly see in.