’ Even in the blackness, I can see her grin as she nods. ‘Want some gossip?’ ‘Sure.’ ‘Cat’s pulling two months in the kitchens for b...traying the floor,’ she says, crossing her legs as she sits on the mattress next to me. ‘Good.’ ‘I’m really sorry about everything with Crow-‘ ‘You don’t have to say that,’ I tell her. ‘That’s between me and Crow. Let’s think of… happier times.’ She laughs – sort of. ‘Yeah? Like when?’ ‘Like when we sat up on the Tower roof, lookin’ at the stars.’ ‘You. Bot-bot, wearing his formal bow tie, his head raised, whirred forth. For today he’s got two arms with grippers, holding onto a velvet pillow with the rings atop it. He stops at just the right place, raises the tuffet.You know, it’s one thing to know something’s going to happen. It’s quite another, sometimes when it actually happens. This is one of those times. I almost fainted. It’s HAPPENING!!!Vows. Jerry’s face is central to my universe. All the rest is a blur and voices and Jerry looking. Carrying a tray of coffees and biscuits to a business meeting in one of the small conference rooms on the mezzanine floor he was nearly at the end of his shift. He was still hoping that his supervisor wouldn't discover what had gone on in Cherie's suite. Of course he was supposed to see that the guests had anything that they wanted but he couldn't help but think his supervisor might think he'd been enjoying himself in the process. It had possibly been one of his most humiliating experiences. . . she held on to his ankles as he tried to get away. Let go of me. he shouted as Cupid tried to kick her off. Your making me off balanced. Not until you take this damn arrow out. They started to crash on top of the building, when her feet touched the ground she made sure to take him with her, when Cupid hit the rooftop he gave a cry of pain before he tried to get to his feet again. Like most of the Roman gods he had a nice face with misty gray eyes, he was muscled yet lean with curly gold.