This was his Excalibur returned to him once again. The light and energy coming from him were too much for many eyes. Johnny turned to his wife Teresa,...“Touch my sword.”“NO.” Teresa drew back. She had touched God. That was enough for today.“Touch my sword! My Lady?“ Johnny said again with a smile.Many around them agreed and said, “Touch his sword, our Lady.”Teresa looked around, took a deep breath of air and reached out. Her eyes got big as a wave of information rolled through her, “You were. Where we can be alone, and the mood’s just right.“Emmie, I’m feelin’ pretty torn right about now actually,” Brian mused, his words snapping her out of her reverie. “On the one hand, I want to be able to hold this night over your head for years… but on the other hand, as your friend, I’ve also gotta stop you from embarrassing yourself too much, you know? How ‘bout you call it a night?”“Noooooo. Noooooo. I’ve only had this much,” she laughed, raising the bottle of Tequila to show him how little. His thumb brushed her lips."Fuck, you're beautiful," he said it like a secret. "From every single angle you are fucking heaven."She didn't know why his words always hit her so deep. They made her feel soft and vulnerable but so happy to be alive."I just want to look nice to you," she said helplessly. "Not even anything. Just nice enough for you. Just so you always want me." You have no idea," he growled. "Not a fucking clue."She gazed at him desperately."You just make me feel like this is how. I turned to Abby and whispered, "Good morning, light of my life?"Abby giggled. "Oh yes. Chanah has become addicted to some of the fictional writing from the crystals." Her fingertips brushed my temple. "They're called romantic novels." Romantic novels?" I spoke the unfamiliar name thoughtfully and considered. "Novels of the Roman times?"My question returned Abby to her playful mood. "No! Man and woman relationships were so different before the war Ilias, so unbelievably different! We have so.