“And,” Michael continued “I really feel like I have to tell you that I love you.” “No. I don’t want you to.” I said causing Michael to l...ft his head up and look at me. The tears were already starting to fill in my eyes. “May I ask why?” “No. I think we can start with the kissing.” I said trying to change the subject. “Well, I’m going to do it anyway. I’m going to look into your eyes and I’m going to tell you that I love you and that I miss you. I’m going to tell you that I love your text. " What is my status, if I may ask?" We're looking at you as 'a person of interest' in the kidnappings." That's ridiculous! Sam saved me! He was the Good Samaritan I was telling you and Special Agent Quinby about!" exclaimed Jen."Perhaps, but we still need to question him," replied Sherman."Tom, you gave me the impression that Regional Director Sherman was concerned about leaks or perhaps worse on this case," reminded Dan."I assume that you are the other Mr. Borden," established Sherman, before. I gave her a countdown and we ran toward the pool together, jumping in at the last second. I saw the excitement on her face and heard her let out a quick high-pitched scream as we fell toward the pool. That moment seemed to last an hour. – We all spent hours in the pool. At least that felt like hours too. I spent almost the entire time swooning over Holly’s gorgeous wet body and hair. Whenever she’d retreat to the shallow end I’d get a fantastic view of her ass. The greatest moment that day. She brought his ear up to her lips and whispered: “Don’t you dare take your time with me tonight, hear me?”She could hear his chuckle as much as she felt his warm breath on her shoulder before he wordlessly let his hands glide down her sides before finding, then undoing her belt buckle. She wondered if she would have been able to drag her pants down that quickly herself, but before she could get lost in that thought he had opened his own pants and was stepping back from the couch to get out of.