Was it from what we had been talking about? Or was he looking at me in my tight clothes and thinking about me? That thought continued to excite me I h...d no idea why I was feeling this way about Wyatt but I had to snap myself out of it before I crossed the line of no return.Wyatt walked into the room and sat on the couch next to me, he grabbed a pillow and put it over his crotch and put his elbows on it leaning towards me.My heart was racing as we both sat next to each other, was he thinking of. —was better off without a useless brother like me. I selected “no” again.There was no third prompt.Since I didn’t have anywhere in particular to go, I walked aimlessly around my small coastal Florida town of Navarre taking pictures of whatever happened to catch my attention. I’d like to say they were the best pictures I’d ever taken. To say that before my death a miracle occurred and I captured my last will and testament in photographic form.If miracles like that really occurred, maybe I. ‘Woah! Would you look at this stuff!’ Sarah said, standing in front of the desk, on which sat a very large flatscreen monitor and wireless mouse and keyboard. An impossibly thin notebook sat off to one side, an Ipod on top of it nonchalantly. Under the desk and behind the monitor sat an impressive array of speakers along with the tower for the desktop. ‘These sheets have to be 600 thread-count,’ Ana said, running her hands over the turned-down covers of the bed. A plush down comforter in. ”Collin nodded, “Well, I know those cubs were magical, the damn male sent me pictures of what he was going to do to me if his master said he could. Even being eaten by you didn’t scare me half as much as that cub scared me. He was very inventive for one so young.”Serpin giggled. “My mother once threated a man with swallowing him but leaving his head hanging from her mouth. She was then going to climb the tallest Boa tree and spit him out when she got to the top.”“Okay, now you are scaring me,”.