So tell me that you don’t think I’m crazy, when I tell you love has come here and now.”I felt like a sniveling old fool, as I found myself cryin... on her shoulder. Then I realized that she was crying too. The words to the song seemed to be what both of us needed to hear. At this point, we were holding each other so tight, we could feel each other’s hearts beat. Mary, you even told me, in my head, that this was the ‘One’ for me!When the song ended, she begged me for another dance. As far as I was. . but then I saw the bear.” Rosalie remained silent, waiting for him to go on, but silence was all there was. Exasperated, Rosalie didn’t know what to say. She had expected for Raener to say more, but he refused to do so. She tried again. “Which tribe are you from?” “Why do you care?” A spike of vexation shot to her throat. How insolent! After she saved his life, how dare he treat her like that. Rosalie’s wolf instincts rose to the surface and for a moment she wanted to attack him as. I must have completely lost track of time and left her waiting in the tavern alone longer than I had intended. My cock was still being sucked on when I tried to respond coherently."Uhhhh, yea... Just some... stomach aches from that horrible... bar food... I'll be just fine though... don't worry about... uhh me," I stumbled through. With a butchered sentence like that, I doubted whether she could even believe my excuse."Ok. I'll just be in the next stall as I need to use the bathroom too." What. I knew the forest like any seasoned explorer. I, David, was the Daniel Boone or Davy Crockett of those sylvan lands. I was on a Saturday expedition, on my own, down a frozen stream bed that chilly afternoon when it happened.In the summer before, I had 'river-walked' the shallow waters of this brook. Now, I was hiking the ice along the same passage. The banks rose above my head only a couple feet, making them about seven deep. Rocks and lumpy, clumpy dirt and tree roots lined the incline. The.