“Do you have a sexy bra and thong on?” I whispered to Jen.“Of course I do!” Jen whispered back.“Brian’s a lucky guy,” I whispered again,...“He’s going to see you naked.”“Yes, he is, totally naked!” Jen whispered back before kissing me again.“Have fun, Jen,”“Oh I will, I’m going to slowly strip naked in front of him.” Jen whispered, “Then I will get into bed with him and be naked with him all night long; he’ll see parts of me that you will never see.”Jen turned and walked to Brian and took his. "Oh. My. God." Yann cornered me. The lights were dim and the music was loud so I doubted any of Lorraine or Drew's friends noticed the way Yann draped himself around me. I'm sure they'd all noticed his micro-mini skirt and thigh-high boots. "Where did you find Vanni? Talk about your Italian stallions!" Don't look at me; the twins found him sleeping in the den." Lucky brats." So, if he's interested, you're voting 'yes'?" Hell yes." Yann snickered. Then he switched gears and nuzzled against my. ” I paused, then added, “I wanted to see if it worked.”“Well, tell me. Did it work?” Stacey said with a hint of a smile in her voice.“No. It didn’t,” I sent off to her as a retort. “I just have a good imagination. I just think I’m here in your bedroom with you.”“Oh, really,” came her reply. “Well, let me feed your imagination a little.”Now I vividly remembered her being a Poltergeist and the “Wax on -- Wax off,” trick she had pulled with the lights in the operating room just before the surgical. They were swaying to the music that he had started. She stepped back and took his hand. Weaving her fingers so they were entwined in his, she led him out of her classroom, grabbing her purse and turning off the lights on the way out the door. She was not sure what her plan was, but she did not want just to have sex, she wanted a relationship, not someone who just says that they want to be with her, then suddenly forgets it when she tells him ‘no’. He pulls her in the direction of his truck, it.