No one asked any questions at the airport and once again there was no record of Gavin, and now Rose and Donald too, ever having been on the island. Cl...arly the Order had quite a bit of influence in Jamaica. The flight to Baton Rouge was uneventful and quiet, as neither Gavin nor Rose wanted to talk with the pilot able to listen in.Henderson picked them up at the airport himself and whisked them off to Henry Sinclair's plantation house. The cumulative effects of the past few days were starting. Jasmine couldn't suppress a smile."When are you going to tell him you love him?" she asked unexpectedly.Jasmine barely could maintain her composure, seeing the bewildered expression her friend wore. "Love him!" Karen sputtered, trying to sound indignant. "He's just my friend and it's not fair what she did to him." Yeah, why don't you try that again? If you say it without looking like you just got caught cheating on your final exams, it might be more believable," Jasmine teased her."You don't. She was followed by Salim with his cock gaining its strength somewhat and along with him was my mom’s boss, Mr.Krishnan. I was waiting to see what Sunaina aunty had been upto as she seemed to be quite an interesting personality. But the time passed by and she didn’t come in, my mother saw this and said, “Sunaina yaar tum bhi yahin aa jao, meri gudiya tere saamne hi apni choot aur gaand marwana chahti hai.”Everyone in the room laughed as I was all dozed and didn’t really get the fact that I was. He was definitely Italian and showed most of thepredominant features. I had long jet black hair that was pulled to apony tail behind me. I thought it would look a bit gay, but this bodywas able to pull off the look. I had very light hazel eyes and itlooked like this guy tried for the stubble look. I could not wait any longer. I chose to speak my name."Dante," I said in very New York style accent.I liked the name a lot. I wonder how many woman this man has had in hislife. He had the.