As I looked around, I heard a door slam in the back. I didn't see Alex anywhere. All I saw was a bunch of excited guys, drawing cards. At this point n...ne of the guys there were paying me any attention. To them I was just another guy. I started for the door and one of the guys grabbed my arm."Hey asshole, who said you get to go first?" he said. "I won the fucking draw so I get to go after Brian is done. So just sit down and take a number!"I grabbed a heavy wine bottle off the table and broke it. "I know... He endures this sort of pain daily. And yet, he tries sohard not to talk about it. I still have much to learn about him..."Cal sat in the chair, looking up at the ceiling. Dancing lights fromthe DJ's workstation zoomed across the ivory surface jovially, a slow-dance song playing. It had been twenty minutes since Miranda and Altheahad left for the restroom and he had a sinking suspicion of what theywere doing. Oh well, he thought curiously, looking at the dancingcouples. It's about. ” “No, you don’t understand, your mom and I were going to share a costume together.” “Oh, I see, well if you still want to go, I will share it with you.” I laugh, “I don’t think your mom would appreciate us sharing a costume together.” “Really Stephanie, it is no big deal, we don’t have to tell anyone I am in the costume with you.” “Seriously how are we going to get away with that once people start mingling with us?” “We can tell them I have laryngitis and I lost my voice.” “That might work,. He winked at him and the poor officercame and dropped to his knees. Steven didn't notice Ed standing alittle ways off from the man. Ed expected to feel something odd butnothing happened. Apparently he was unaffected by Steven.A group of about 4 cheerleaders stalked by, Steven had made them hisenforcers with the football players as muscle, they patrolled the hallsand made sure everyone stayed in line. Two of them were wearing theirstrap-ons under their cheer skirts.As Steven entered the lounge.