"How do I look?" he asked, looking at me over one shoulder.He looked incredibly girly and pretty. I went over to him and stroked his soft little bare ...houlders and slid my fingertips lightly down his slender arms."God, Jamie, you really look like a girl with this on," I said, and I kissed him tenderly. He put his arms round my neck and pressed his body into mine. I reached around him and put my hands on his bum. I felt his soft round cheeks through the satin pants and I pulled him gently into. "Yeah, and I saw you leave the party in Paris with those two supermodels." I swallowed again, almost hard enough to obliterate my Adam's apple. "Really?" "Oh yes." Her tone had gone from sweet and innocent to seductive and hot. Her chest was beginning to heave as her breathing increased with her excitement. "Well, what do you think about that?" I asked, stupidly. Her eyes went down to the couch. She had begun to draw circles on the leather absent-mindedly. "I'm kinda disappointed." I was. At least that was his opinion.In his cabin he would have strained it though an old piece of cloth. In his mother's kitchen, he used a funnel and paper coffee filter. He strained the whole pot at the same time, just as he did in the cabin.After three cups of coffee, and two hours in the cold morning air sitting by the covered pool, Lucy showed up."How long have you been awake? Lucy asked."I think it was around six," Alex said."How early do you wake up at the cabin?" She asked.I usually wake up. I?m confused. I just don?t know what tothink,? she said with difficulty. Her pierced tongue was swollen and botheringher. ?I think you both need time. I?ve talked to Monica, and weboth feel responsible. Last night should have never happened,? Edgar said, hisvoice dripping with sincerity. ?Yes, I?m so sorry, you guys,? Monica said as she pressedDoug?s shoulder. ?You are more than welcome to stay here if you like untilyou can gather your thoughts and decide what you?d like to do. I can also.