Franks called the quartet on stage. Now barbershop quartet music sounds easy but it's not. Close harmony is one of the hardest things to learn—espec...ally if the singers don't have much of a music background, and these guys didn't. Neither Greg nor I can sing a note, but listening to the quartet was getting painful even for us when Mr. Franks called a break."Gentlemen, this isn't working. Tell you what, I'll make up a set of MP3s for each of you that'll have your parts by themselves and separate. .’ Anna gave me an anxious look. ‘Do you have a jealous girlfriend or something?’ ‘No… I mean yeah! Leave me alone..’ I headed into the dining area with Anna still chasing after me. ‘You hardly have to do anything. Just call yourself ‘Rick’ and say hi.’ Anna pleaded. ‘Do you mind..’ I gave Anna a dirty look. ‘There they are.’ Anna pointed to a group of people seated around a table, at a large booth. ‘Hey.. Rick!’ A man seated at the table jumped up. ‘Come on over and say hi!’ ‘Wha..?’ Anna. I softly moaned when he put and arm around me and pressed me against him. This was completely insane, I barely knew this guy. I'd only ever seen him from my window and appreciated his looks. Now he was in my apartment, his hand on my ass while he rubs his pelvis against mine. I moaned when I felt a bulge in his pants. For someone so concerned with my modesty earlier he was definitely not afraid of showing how much he was enjoying my exposed skin. His hand lowered and lifted the hem of my. He stood about an inch and a half shorter than me with curly blond hair that almost made up the difference. His eyes shot from my waist up to my eyes, he was definitely staring at my ass before I turned around. “are you all set up? I saw you got the room across from mine.” “yeah,” I replied “just gotta grab some last things out of the car.” “Cool cool” he mumbled. “You look great by the way, so much hotter than when I last saw you,” he said slowly with a grin “haha well I would hope so, I was.