He had marinated that steak for two days, then flash grilled the sucker and served it up rare to medium rare, just how his little sister preferred her...beef to be grilled. Today was Kate’s twenty-seventh birthday. They usually went out to dinner for each other’s birthdays. She wasn’t in the celebratory mood and so he made this dinner for her, instead. ‘Yvonne loved it when you grilled for us. Damn it, why can’t I stop thinking about her?’ ‘Cause you have an obsessive personality and you’re. Why is it that it's always the best friend that makes the moves on a guy's wife? Well, it happens to be the case with us, too!Brandon is just an average guy, but with a strong build. Not tall, not fat, but stocky. He doesn't really even know his own strength.He has always been the "touchie, feely" type, giving me a hug every time he sees me. I didn't realize it, but often when he would come over in the evenings, I would already be in "comfortable clothes", usually a t-shirt and shorts, with. The two behind the counter looked to be between the ages of twelve and sixteen, while the one standing guard was harder to discern. All of them had a neutral expression of hidden hostility on their faces and I read the same in their body language. Regardless of their hidden ire, I made my way towards the counter, noticing that one of the two boys had moved his hands from the top of the counter to behind it. Given the neighborhood, not to mention who probably owned this shop, there was a. "Honey, when we're old I don't want either of us to have to say, 'I wish I would have... ' and regret it. We're still young and now is the time to explore."I'm in no way suggesting we date other people, Baby, I couldn't do that. I don't want to date anyone else and it would kill me if you did. As long as we're together, I want us to be exclusive for the most part. What we did tonight, and what we might do in the future where sex is concerned is something we have to work out between us." What if.