"Oh...By the way," he said, "There's an opening at the Lamont Gallery tomorrow. I'll need you to attend. Dress smart. Meet me there at seven tomorrow....I want to introduce you to some people as I work the room." Okay. Anyone in particular you want me to pay attention to?" I'll point them out if need be." Okay. Sounds good." Oh, and Kylie.." Yes?" So, you say you were looking to see if there was anything else in the crates...Was there?"A brief moment of silence. "No Vincent, nothing at all."**She. My dolls were my best friends because I wasnt that good at making friends at school. Barbie would walk by herself talk to me and play. I didnt find it strange but when my adopted parents found me alone in my room talking to myself they thought I was a bit lonely. So they naturally tried what every parent tries force friendships to happen. So they set up play dates and get me to meet up and hopefully make friends with some classmates a good idea right? Wrong. My play dates didnt turn out too. ‘I used to be a woman.’ She was able to hold back her laughter, but I wasn’t. ‘I see you’ve got jokes. I just wanted you to know that when I first met you, I was adamant against meeting men and it was Teniyah who told me to call you. I had just broken up with you-know-who and I was feeling a little sour about guys. After we went out, I thought about you all the time and after the first time we did it, you could’ve told me to rob a bank and I would’ve done it just to have sex again. Whew!’ She. You spread your legs ever so slightly as if to draw me in but I just continue to brush up and down your thigh, teasing you.I know this is turning you on and I can almost feel the heat coming from you.You excuse yourself and head to the bathroom. I watch as your butt goes by smile a wicked smile.After some time in the bathroom you make your way back to the table looking flushed and a cheeky grin on your face. You sit across from me and lean in to whisper in my ear but instead you grab my hand.