Why should Jill be the only one who has all the fun.”Without any words, my smile back to her told her I knew she was talking sense. The curse of the...over-educated. Always overthinking. Always afraid to just live for the moment. To party and have fun as so many others easily do.Another little kiss, this time a hundred percent loving, the touch of her lips on mine wonderful. “This will be mine. Our own little thing, just you and me. A little piece of you that I have, that Jill doesn’t. Our. " Only Frank. I don't love him. I love you, but I needed him." Can you get the image out of your head of me doing what I did with Megan? Think you'd see that image if I bent you over and fucked you like I did Megan? Think you'll remember that sight next time Frank fucks you?"She closed her eyes and said, "I'll see that every time I ever close my eyes!" Good! I forgive you, but I'll never forget or trust you again. Seeing those pictures of you burned all the trust away. Then you sit there and. It was only a hundred feet or so up stream from the bar that had yielded so much. We looked around for another stream entering but didn't find anything. Then, I saw a place where the hillside had slipped opening up a bare surface of quartz. I took a shovel over to the base of it and looked around some.Cassie and Sam followed me over and Cassie asked if I thought the gold might be coming from here. "It might, sweety," I said. "Most gold is found in quartz. Usually it takes a big operation to. " Want to go upstairs?"That was a bit abrupt for most parties. Most guys led into things a little more slowly. Did she want to get laid? She hadn't the night before, not really. Oh, there'd been Ernie, but that hardly counted as 'getting laid'. That was a casual spur of the moment thing with him showing off his equipment... in more ways than one. And the group thing didn't count as getting laid, not in the more serious way she always thought of.Did she want to get laid? "Do you?" Devlin asked.