" Yes. Your paths must never cross again if he is to find success."Her heart had never felt heavier as Angilee left the Tarot reader."I've got two thi...gs I want to share with you." Trace, I've..."But it was as if he had not heard her and he continued."First, I've been upstate to arrange for us to visit my parents..." That's all very nice but..." And secondly, I want you to visit them wearing this!" he said smiling as he produced the small box and opened it to reveal a diamond engagement. “Here, this will be more comfortable. Have a seat, take a load off.”The two men lounged on the futon, talking about everything under the sun, sharing details about their lives, drinking beer, listening to music, and eating. It was soon very apparent that Flex was gay, out, and very confident in his sexuality, so much so, he didn’t even make it an issue. Because Ernesto had been ruled by his hidden identity, everything had more impact on him, he had to analyze and dissect everything as if. Her hands travel to his chest. He continues to kiss her neck, making his way to the top breasts.Then Miranda stops him, pushing at his face. “How about we take this to the room? I don’t want to share you with my sister just yet.” She takes him by the hand and leads him out of the tiny kitchen. “Besides, my kitchen is way too small for something like that.”Carson leans into her as they reach the bedroom door and inhales her hair. It smells of strawberries and honeysuckle. Miranda giggles and. I guess I should have known by the red suit and the fake beard. Well... after looking again, real beard. That's how badly I broke his jaw."At that point, Brody stopped talking and continued to stare out the window. "Is there a point to this?" I asked.Brody turned and stared into my eyes. "Of course there's a point. Don't you see? Had I not gotten on that bus, I would have never met Snowy. And if I never met Snowy, I would have never punched Santa into a coma. That was the moment my life.