I needed to taste the sweetness of her complete combustion. I wouldn't be denied. I closed my hands into fists around her damp, scented hair. She dug ...er nails into my chest and slowly closed her hand into a fist. I could feel strips of my skin being peeled and dragged under her nails. She sadistically grinned at the feel of my skin curling under her nails. Amber wrapped her arms around my neck, and her legs around my waist. I walked with her wrapped around me to her bed, and threw myself on to. We don’t. Not now. It’s just...” He waited for her to finish, but she was back to staring listlessly at the wall.“It’s just what?” he urged.“Your train analogy. I can’t stop thinking about it. It’s incomplete.”“How so?”She stood, transferring their plates and flatware to the sink, then approaching him from behind and put her hands on his shoulders. He crossed his arms to cover them with his own, but the tension in her grip was impossible to miss. “Because there’s another train traveling in the. Don’t like it? Then go back into your dollhouse and pretend it’s not happening. That’s what you were going to do anyway, weren’t you?”Chann‘s blood boiled. “Everyone can see you out here.”“We want to be seen.” She raised her chin. “You‘ll get yourselves killed.”“Maybe we want that too. Who knows what we all want? How about you, Chann? What do you want?”“To be left alone, and to be normal.”“Then what are you doing out here? Does any of this look normal to you?” She swept a hand over the street,. Mark was very charming and I felt at ease with him right from the start. Racheal and I ordered another drink then headed of to the ladies room to freshen up. Once inside, she took me aside and told me that Mark really liked the both of us and that he was ours for the night if we choose. I said, "Yes," without even thinking about it and Racheal hugged and kissed me again. When we returned to the table Mark asked me to dance. He grabbed my hand and led me to the dance floor. We made some small.