In her own mine the sex musthave been good enough, but not for Roger..."I'm gonna take a shower real quick..." Are you sure? Don't you wanna..."Roger ...ouldn't believe it, she wouldn't even say "fuck." Don't you want to fuck me?" She asked as a wicked smile crossed herface.He didn't know what to say, besides the obvious. "Wait, what?" Don't you want to fuck your new bride?" She was now off of the bed andwalking towards him, her hips swinging like a bell."What's gotten into you?" Roger asked as. "Not to worry, we will all be near."Dawson walked over to the door and Oliver motioned to me to follow him. Lara handed me a tablet and winked at me. I nodded as he opened the door and I walked though. As I heard him shut the door behind me, I saw Valente lying on a bed. She looked up at me, sat up and said, "I was wondering if I'd ever see you again." Why do you say that?" I asked."I hadn't heard if you lived or not," she said, her tone was cold."I lived, no thanks to you."She exhaled through. I'm the luckiest man on earth," he said with a shy smile."You are right Rose, he is a real heart breaker," Joan said."Yep, we are going to have to be careful around him," I said."Well Jose we need to leave if I am going to get home by eight," Joan said. "Antiques road show you know." Yes, we must keep our priorities straight," I said with a laugh.After they left I got a very late dinner. The tasteless food served its purpose. It satisfied my ravenous hunger. The staff had just picked up the. .“Right who’ve we got then?” Mrs. Clanton failed at living things up, which is never an easy task with 3 high school students on a stuffy Friday evening. The only sign of movement was a crossed leg from some dark-looking girl near the door. “Rosie Collett?” The girl moved again, raising her arm slightly. “Jason Hollinger?” An equally dark boy who was presumably Rosie’s boyfriend motioned too. “Jonny Hanson?” Yep, that’s me. Let’s go! But there was still one more. “Sam Doherty?” “Oh that’s me,.