It was adorable. Looking back, I was a tad excited to have a man staring at me, thinking about all the ways he would use me and degrade me. Possibly i... public. I didn’t think he’d make a move, but it was nice to think about.“Do you live alone?”“What’s that?” I was zoning out. Whoops. I need a drink."Live alone?" David repeated. “Yes, I do.” I got up and poured myself a glass of wine.“Cool, cool.”“Yep. Very much single.”“Kids?”“One son. He’s in college. We don’t talk much.”“Ah.”“No biggie. He’s. ” You might say I pouted. “New Zealand didn’t do that for me.”“You volunteered ... they were drafted.”“Ah.”“While they were at it, the boat got all new electronics.”“Mil Spec?”“Mil Spec.”“They can talk to me?”“They could if you had your radios upgraded.” Jingleheimer said. “Your boat is old. Everything is analog. You don’t have forward scanning sonar. Your radios barely work. Old old old.”“Okay,” I agreed. “I’ll fix it.”John Jakob got a hefty bonus for the heads-up and I contacted B&G. The screech of car tires a testament to how angry she really was. Braking hard at the stop sign at the end of the street, Jenna pulled the car over, leaned her head against the steering wheel and sighed. ‘What the hell was I thinking,’ After the first year together, she could see where this was headed and still she stayed, hoping he would grow up. Now she realized that hope was futile, Josh was so used to being looked after, and Jenna was damned if she was going to be the one to take up where. “N-NO! I just wanted to size you up. You’ve changed quite a bit, I’m not used to seeing you in a thin body.” Ryo quickly responded.Akira stared directly into Ryo’s eyes; this always made Ryo nervous and drove him to tell the truth about anything. Akira noticed Ryo’s blonde hair was starting to get in front of his eyes.“Are you growing your hair out like me?” Akira asked, genuinely curious.“Nope, I saw it in a magazine. It’s a pretty cool hairstyle.” Ryo said casually, handing Akira a simple.