I wondered if that was some sort of uniform or dress code. All of them had some sort of short sword strapped to their backs. They were too engrossed i... their own conversation to be paying too much attention to me.I had been sitting there for twenty minutes or so when the other guest for the night turned up. It turned out well for him that he did turn up when he did because the others were getting quite irritated by all the waiting and form what I could catch from the bits and pieces of their. *Hey, can we meet? I want to talk* A few minutes later my phone rang while I was washing my face. *Sure. I need to get out of here.* *Great. Meet me in the park in 20* I washed my face and threw on my plaid pajama pants with a tank top and headed out. He was waiting on the bench when I got there. Hey, what did you want to talk about? He said. I have a few things. First off, what are we? I asked. I love you and you love me, so together? Nates eyes looked mysterious under the moonlight. Ok…and. It's smooth, then when you reach the tattoo, it's a little raised and rough." "Oh yeah, it is. That feels kinda cool." Zeke was caressing her hip, and moved out to caress her stomach. Leah closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling. His hands started to wander, caressing different parts of her body, but getting more daring with each passing minute. Skimming her private places, but never quite touching. Leah could feel Zeke's breath on her cheek, and slightly turned her head. His lips brushed hers. Lucy was temporarily assigned to the maternity ward and she considered it as a form of punishment because she hesitated to follow a certain doctor's instructions to open up her back door for a proper inspection. She was not being particularly disobedient but the fact that four other male patients would be watching her performance closely her to be cautious about performing in public to complete strangers. Besides, she knew for a fact that one of the men was well acquainted with her family and.