"You want to come inside?" I motioned with my hand."Oh," Ace shook his head. "No, no, no! We'd get into deep trouble!" C'mon! Today is my birthday and...I want my long overdue present..."Our eyes met. His were filled with scorn and apprehensiveness while mine were filled with guilty intentions. Shutting off the ignition, the new bus whirred until the engine quieted. Hurrying him, I rushed to my front door and rustled with the key.Chapter 5: All of Those Lines, Lines, LinesAs I guided Ace into my. . she's too damn picky. Several of the local studs would probably entertain the idea, but she's shot them all down. Now most of them, other than being friendly, shy away from her," Teresa informed him."I see," Chris replied."Well, with her, that's about all you will do. But, now with me ... you just might find what you're looking for," Teresa teased him.Embarrassed, Chris asked red faced, "And what would that be?"Teresa's laugh even sounded sexy as she replied, "The eyes don't lie, and yours. '" Dancing," I mumbled as I wrote."No more 'dancing eyes,' or 'our tongues danced together this and that' shit."Sounds like a fucking tango going on in their mouths."And milking! God, I hate that one! If I read that she 'milked every drop' one more time I'm gonna puke." No...more...milking." My head was drawing closer to the yellow pad as I wrote and I felt liking curling into a ball. He was grumbling something indecipherable about a cow.Now he was staring out the window."Any more, boss?" I'm. It’s up to you on what you want to do. I don’t need the bathrooms or the pantry tiled which I did last year but everything else should be tiled.Rachel opened her briefcase and did some calculating and finally came up with what the total cost would be.She said, “I figure it will cost ninety six hundred to do the job.”Her dollar figure she just quoted had a tendency to piss Greg off. Man or woman giving him this high estimate didn’t mean he was going to grab his ankles and bend down.Greg said,.