So the thing is I can’t even ask her out because she gets asked out weekly by all different guys, who all get rejected, this fact of course made me ...appy and depressed at the same time because it didn’t make my chance with her seem all the great either, and I was afraid to ask her out because I didn’t just want to be another guy who liked her.This went on for a whole month of school before something wonderful happened, I had a dream it was about her, oh I haven’t told you her name yet, well. To his horror, he had nearly found himself engaged to be married before the beverage pot was half-emptied.The last of his parishioners had been greeted and sent on their way and Tobias’ could, at last, relax his grimace into an exhausted frown. The churchwarden, who was still hovering by his side, turned to him, with what was meant to an ameliorating smile said, “We only wish you to be happy, sir. I don’t know what I’d do without the companionship of my own dear helpmeet.” As the churchwarden’s. . or profanity."Lisa stepped up next to Johnny. "How about if I asked?" she said, smiling at the woman. "Could you please tell me where Mr. Swiftwater... Malcolm Swiftwater's room is?" That's better." The woman looked at Johnny. "You should try to act like your mother here." She glanced at the terminal on her desk. "Mr. Swiftwater is in 301, that's the ICU... the intensive care unit. No visitors but immediate family, which I don't think you are." She looked at the screen again. "That's odd.. "Giselle? Are you here?"His deep voice sent shivers to my spine again and as he walked in, seeing me, the look in his eyes made me go wetter than ever."I'm right here waiting Sam. Can we take care of something before we head out to dinner and dancing? I find that I'm a little ... in need."The look in his eyes as he beheld me laying there made me flood down between my legs.I could hear it in his voice ... lust, deep desire ... I turned him on."Jesus ... Oh God, you're beautiful Giselle..