”“Ah damn, I like the devastatingly handsome answer better.”“Let’s go with that, then. Buy a girl a drink?”I got her a Hpnotiq and, yes, t...at’s the way it's spelled. I had never heard of it, kind of a fruity liqueur that was pretty tasty.“I have an envelope in my jacket pocket.”She gave me a sultry little smile. “Let’s do that at the table, okay? Why don’t we—“ she scooted her stool closer to me so that her crossed knees fit in between mine—“get a little better acquainted. I’ll start. Most of. "Ok, we?ll see you in a bit. Bye" Jen said before closing the phone."Tuesday is going to be interesting for you Morgan." Tuesday?" Katie asked. "What is going to happen Tuesday?" Morgan, why don't you tell your girlfriend?" Jen asked with a wickedsmile."Mom made my punishment full time, because I wanted a pair of overalls"Katie?s Eyes got really wide, and she had this huge grin on her face.She gave me a hug."Remember it's a play and don't let any one pick on you." She saidbefore kissing me on. The interesting thing she didn't ask about the writing that had won; this he was grateful for because if she knew it had been an erotic story of a pastor's wife who was introduced to the fruits of uncontrolled sex, she may not have been too eager to attend the function.They arrived a full day before the function. They were shown to their room by the manager. 'We have arranged for you to have a cruise on the harbour in a cruiser that the competition arranges for winners", the manager told them.. “We should play together.” Jonathan stood up and walked toward her.“What should we play?” asked Lisa holding the bow and gently letting its hair touch the strings.“How about the Handel - Halvorsen Passacaglia?” said Jonathan standing behind her and firmly taking her right hand with the bow in his. “Like Lana and Hauser play it, only better.”“You are not Hauser…” she said playfully. She liked the idea.“That is true, I am not as cute as he is and I do not play cello, but you are way more.