.”“Don’t worry,” Frank told her, even though he was aware that the girl wasn’t likely, at this point, to believe anything a male might tell ...er – especially a young, sexy hottie like this one. He’d probably like to carve a hole in her belly button – and she would just possibly let him do it... ‘Jesus! Is she really thinking that about me? And she’s not even immortal, yet. Unless... ‘“You two haven’t ... uh...” he began.“Oh, no!” Tia exclaimed. “She’s just excited about being resurrected.”“I. She was very good at pleading his case.“Tell him that the pay is ten bucks an hour, and there is absolutely no alcohol allowed period. You can explain why,” I suggested. I went along with it because I could get the plants into the green house for sure with some help, even if he didn’t know shit about farming.That is why when the Peace Haven van drove up at eight, I wasn’t running for the shotgun. Instead I greeted the two of them. “Michael have you had breakfast yet?”“No sir,” he said.“Don’t. What is happening? What is it? Why?’ My thoughts race. “Hey.” He looks at me. “Fuck me. I want to have you inside me. Right now.” I take a deep, silent breath and mouth the word, “Please. Before whatever’s about to happen happens.”He kisses me, then quietly rolls me onto my back. He places his hand firmly over my mouth, prepared to block my nostrils as well if I make even the slightest sound. Part of me is hung up wondering why we would knowingly contribute to the possibility of. Work is fine. I just wish Bob would lay off on the questions. And, Mr. Johnson is after me to finish up a plan for wireless security protocols. Just the normal stuff called work. Some day you will find out about it.”“So, mom left for her meeting. She is going with her boss, Charles. Mom says it like ‘Chawrels’ with some kind of accent.”“I hope they have fun.”“I think mom likes him, really likes him.”“Has she said so?”“No. But from the way she talks about him she sounds like my friend.