“Yes, please, Alex.”“So it was late and we’d been outside the main house on the patio having something to drink, I forget what but I think it ...as wine, because I was feeling kind of loose at that point. I didn’t have to go anywhere to get home, and Rafael had his driver waiting for him. ‘Let’s go inside, ‘ I said. ‘It’s a little more private.’”Alejandra stroked the side of my face. She smiled, her eyes once more laughing.“You’ve been on the patio, Michael. What do you think?”This was getting. He was sitting on the sofa when Sue came back down. She had put on a pair of sky blue silky pajama pants and top. The blue in the outfit matched her beautiful eyes. Blue was their favorite color. Tommy whistled in appreciation as he handed her a glass of wine."Would you care to dance?" Tommy asked. "I'm not that good but I am a quick learner." Great idea, I love to dance, so I can teach you," Sue said taking a quick drink before putting her wine on the table."Now the first thing is, DON'T STEP. He looks at alarm clock. Only 3 AM. Another bad dream, like every night. Turning on the light, he examines the surroundings. The shitty apartment is still the same: only 9m², a metallic bed with a hard uncomfortable mattress, some wood shelves and other arrangements, a real tiny kitchen area, paint past and scaled of the walls... there is even no bathroom and toilet (they are share with others apartments). At least, rent is cheap and university isn't far. Suddenly, he bursts in tears. After all. I'm just worried--" Worried? Worried about what?" How to act with you in my apartment and what to say with you in my life? I feel as if I'm a pimply faced teenager on a first date." You know, Dave, if it helps, let's go back to before I wasn't your girlfriend," said Susan with an uncomfortable laugh. "I'm just a woman you saved and a woman that you now feel responsible for," she said. "As if I'm your personal spoils of war, now that you have me or think that you own me, you don't have a clue.