"Asshole, I don't need to hear your shit!" As she was flipping the guy off. She walked right past me. Not even smiling or saying thank you. I thought ...what a rude bitch."I finally got my shades after a bit of a hassle and having to tip the guy too. When I walked back in the front doors. I saw the same sexy woman just leaving the front desk, after checking in. She seemed to treat people badly, everywhere. As she ran over a guys foot with her luggage. The guy said "ouch, lady!, watch where...". I think..I was thinking Jesus he grew up into a stud.” “Thanks.” I said attending to my drink, but she wasn't paying attention.“It's not fair, this is going to waste, I just want a man, you know?” she slurred, her brunette hair falling in front of her eyes.I moved over and put my arm around her“You think I’m OK, right?”“Better than OK” I replied“I like your tight jeans. ‘Cause I can look at your butt. ‘An I can look at your bulge.” She burst out laughing when she said this and almost spilled. “Excuse me?”“Take off your clothes,” she repeated, “Your body heat, that was the bargain we made.”“Why do I need to take them off for that?” I asked, incredulous.“I need skin on skin contact in order to transfer the heat directly to my body or I will die, the insulation in this tent and your poncho will not trap enough heat, and if I die you will die shortly after.” I started to remove the jacket that was still tied around my head, and kicked off my shoes.“Ok jeez hold your horses, I never said. While maintaining the theme, it offers a completely different and fresh take for the main characters. Grateful thanks go to the best editor in the world — thesoundandfury – not only for his editing, but also for the constant encouragement, suggestions, and for helping me to become a better writer. Chapter 9: Life is good ‘Oh fuck, Rosie. That’s good…’ The redhead’s mouth left his hard shaft long enough for her to shoot him a grin. His slender frame was so sexy. Despite their night of.