I can see always a big tent on his pants whenever we met.It was quarter to 4 in the afternoon when I woke up. I was froze in my sleeping position when...I saw Junior wet and naked searching on his drawer for his clothes. My heart beat raced like I'm running. I'm so fool that I make a move, he saw me staring at him but he just smile at me. "Having enjoy on that view?" ask me with a playful tone. "Oh, sorry. I'm leaving, my parents might be at home." I said"No, they not. I've just check." he saidMy. Fraser had made contact with each of these men and the message he got back in every case was that the other Glasgow gangs had not been involved in the attack.It would come as no surprise to anyone that the Cullen clan also had a number of policemen on their payroll and Fraser's last calls had gone out to them. It was clear that Strathclyde police had no clues as to the identity of the killer either.To say this was unusual would be a massive understatement. In a world where reputations were. ” “What are your plans for this evening?” “I’m going to the Oakland Museum of Art to an art opening in which some friends of mine are showing some of their work.” “I’m planning on going myself. In fact, if you don’t have your ticket already don’t worry about it, as I was given two and was planning on giving the extra one away to someone in the ticket line when I got there. Do you need a ticket?” “You mean that your man isn’t going to go with you?” “I haven’t had a relationship in a few years.. I’m Jacob. I found you on the ground out in my field. You weren’t moving or breathing, and I thought you were dead. But I couldn’t just leave you there. So, I brought you here. I stripped off your wet things and put you in one of my nightshirts and have been watching over you all night,” he said. “I ran and got the doc, who checked you out. He said you seemed okay but to let him know if you didn’t wake up. I promise I was a gentleman when I undressed you. I just couldn’t leave you in wet.