My friend is a boy. We decided that made us boyfriend and girlfriend. We’ll have all kinds of fun!”It was all I could do in the morning to restrai... her from calling him before nine o’clock. I’d seen Hannah in manic times before but this was subtly different. This was genuine excitement over something new in her life. When she asked to go for a bike ride with him that morning I was happy to give permission.“Reverend Gordon?” the woman on the phone said.“Yes, this is he.”“This is Marilyn Frost.. She knew that the men would tip her for her help, and she fell into the habit of wearing short skirts that showed off her juvenile panties when she leaned forward or bent over to retrieve a film from a bottom shelf. In a way, she knew it was a form of cock teasing, but she was so caught up in the excitement of the moment that she began to lose all sense of common decency and loved the tingles she got when she knew a customer was peeking at her exposed panties from behind.On payday, she went. I was alive in David's body, but dead in the eyes of the world, and there was no one to grieve. I was that alone in the world.When I read the news of my murder, it made me feel mad, sad, and depressed in turns. After dying in seven different lives, it was like the universe was staying up nights to make sure I never got a break. I'd lost loves, had lovers turn on me, had loved ones die, been there when lovers died, and had one commit suicide, and then die in another timeline, besides.Having to. Denver attracts a lot of professionals and she said someone as pretty as I am would have my pick. Shes probably right. I dont talk it about constantly, that would be conceited, but all the guys say Im pretty. They love the red hair, but they arent usually crazy about the temper that comes with it. I dont have to ask if they like my bust. My 36 D-cups (14D) usually catch their attention pretty quick. I just wish men werent so damn obvious. It seems like my emerald green eyes would have to be.