" "Abby. My name is Abby Cross." She said. "I just had a few questions about Monday's lecture? I don't quite understand..." As she continued on with h...r question, Andrew mind wondered. Her dark brown hair smelled like strawberries, he noted, as she came closer to him to show him her perfectly detailed notes. She also smelled quite a bit like vanilla, one of his favourite scents in the world. "Sir?" He came crashing back to reality, realizing with embarrassment that he had no idea what she had. Greta looked at Carol, "Who are you?" she asked. John explained how Carol had found him and had nursed him back to health. He went into detail what condition he was in when Carol found him. "Thank you for bringing him back to me," she told Carol with tears running down her cheeks. Carol could tell that there was more between them than an employer/secretary relationship. "I always considered him the son that I never had," she added. "What happened to you?" she asked John. "Why did you disappear. Still, she felt safe and at ease along with enjoying the show.Shocking at first, she felt his black lips kiss her neck while his hand softly brushed against her breast as he placed his left arm around her. Abiola knew that this young white maiden was high on smoke as he whispered into her ear. “Are you feeling good and enjoying the show?” he asked. “Yes, but I feel strange and cannot explain it,” She replied. Dana was certainly high and enamored with being a woman in the presence of a mature. I guess it was the floor for me.“Fuck.” I muttered to myself as I made my way down the stairs into the living room. My eyes disgustedly met Jerome’s body, and out of reflex I rolled my eyes and flipped him off as I walked past, through the kitchen and down the stairs.I didn’t want to inconvenience Molly but my room was the only place I was really comfortable sleeping on the floor. I both hoped she wasn’t asleep so I wouldn’t wake her up, and that she wasn’t awake so I wouldn’t make her worry.