She wasn't by herself like I was. I didn't have any real friends. There were a couple of brothers who lived in one of the apartments and we talked a l...t, but they were both into the drug scene and I wasn't. My communication with the other neighbors varied from waving and saying 'Hi' to pretty much ignoring each other if we happened to pass.Juanita lived in an overcrowded apartment with her sister and brother in law and her kids. The kids picked on Enrique and Juanita's older sister picked on. ” She says in a lower tone.“Oh let me guess, charisma, or some other BS like that,” you reply sarcastically.“Not exactly,” Lauren leans in close, “apparently he is hung like a horse.”Damn near choking on your drink again, you decide to change the subject and finish your lunch together. Periodically throughout the meal Lauren makes comments reassuring you that she is happy with you, and just trying to learn sales stuff from John. But you can’t help but feel this nagging in the back of your head. “Bella and Ty said you’ve written love songs, about me, that I was your muse. They got to see them but you’ve never shown any to me. They said they’re probably the best you’ve ever written. You always have others sing your really good stuff and I’m just worried you’re going to do the same with my songs before I ever get a chance to even see or hear them.”Once it was all out, she peered at him with nervous eyes and released the breath she didn’t realize she was holding.Rennie let out a low. You have treated us like honorable sisters, but we are not your sister and we don't want to be honorable with you. We want what a concubine gets. We have waited a very long time, and we don't want to wait any more."Tom smiled at the two anxious women, "There is so much that you don't know. Some things you may never know, and you still want to be my whores." Tom watched the shock cross their faces and smiled at them.Tom raised his hand to stop the outburst that he knew was coming. "A whore is an.