You are cut out for this. Watching you dance on stage, seeing you around other men—you come alive, honey. Think carefully about what you’re going ...o do, this is what you were made for. You and I are much more alike than you think!’ Rosie’s confused face stopped her mid argument. ‘Carly—’ the redhead began. The brunette reached out to take hold of the redhead’s hand. ‘Okay, honey. We’ll leave that for now. Let’s order our food, then you can tell me everything about what’s been happening—’ ***. Satan screamed, clearly trying to summon his foul kind. In immediate response, a wise Thomas twisted his wrist as hard as he could. The Devil released the angel and attempted to flee. Even hampered as he was, by having an irate farmer attached to his most sensitive nether parts, he managed to escape the bed. Slowly the Lord of pain crawled to the door.Dashwood painfully dragged himself and Thomas out onto the landing. Albert rained blows down onto the old man's head and shoulders, but the. ” She was climbing the ladder. The telescope was facing out the side window, as I had been practicing with the controls.Misty entered the treehouse and commented she always wanted to see the inside.“Nice telescope Brian,” she said.“Oh, thanks,” I replied.“Did you like the show last night?” Misty asked.I thought for a moment and figured somehow she knew, so why deny it. “Yes,” I answered. I could feel my face flush again. “But how did you know?” I asked.“Oh, well, I saw you bring the telescope. He smiled, revealing a row of perfect white teeth.Now this was a smooth bastard, Brent thought. It was sweltering hot, but unlike everyone else, José was wearing a fancy white suit. His white shirt was unbuttoned to halfway down, revealing a triangle of hairy chest. His jet-black hair was slicked back against his scalp. Even though the sun was a burning yellow disc above them, not so much as a single bead of perspiration marked José's forehead.Yeah, a real ladies bastard, Brent thought. That.