They held her at gun point and told her to go with them." Damn!" I swear silently to myself. "It is going to be alright," brushing Godiva's tears away... " 'Diva, you did -real- good by telling me." Trying to calm her down, I inform her. "The Kindred are here in force."I have to think fast. Gwen could be in real trouble. "You know this place really well?" I ask, trying to be patient with her. But I may have been a little brisk with her as Godiva cringes back from me."I just want you to tell me. The activity reminded her how little there was to clean — Marcus hadn't actually done anything more than touch her lightly here and there, after all, though Shawna's tongue had left some traces. All the tunes seemed slow and depressing.Finding no solace in the cascade of water, she finished the basic requirements and shut off the shower. She hurriedly dried, trying to ignore the slight stubble on her legs. Marcus hadn't noticed after all. Why should she care?Tears pricked at her eyes and she. Perfect. More work means less time to think about Peter or to hang out with him. I'd be extremely busy and would always have an excuse to avoid him.Don't get me wrong. The sex was awesome but he's my colleague and he's married. And I don't go around sleeping with my colleagues. And married men. That one time was a mistake. That Saturday was a huge mistake.The meeting went well, except for sudden thoughts of Peter touching my body and caressing my breasts. He was so gentle that his tongue felt. Right? Thats right, isnt it? Long story short, get up here. There was clear humor in his eyes when he spoke, and he gave a wink to Kairi before returning to the stage. She needed to get back to work herself and shake the strange thoughts from her head. I hope you have a good rest of your show. Its great so far. Without anything else, she turned and walked away. How about some more drinks, girly? There was a familiar slur in the boys words as she approached the middle table. And maybe after this.