I don't feel like I HAVE to be wearing it." No, silly! If you're okay with it just leave it on. I think it looks cuteon you... Dani." You've never cal...ed me Danny before," I said.She gave a little smile. "It ends with an 'i'."I was confused, and then I got the meaning of what she was saying. "Oh isthat how you like to think of me now?" If it's okay with you. It's harmless, right? And it's all going to end ina couple of days anyway."She was just so damn cute. I loved pleasing this gal. "Anything. She took another sip of her champagne as her eyes swept the crowd. Then Sean saw what she was looking out for and the only thought that ran through his head was, Oh shit. Breaking through the crowd was a man that was roughly 6’2′ and at least two hundred pounds, all muscle, with a dark scowl on his face and he was heading straight for them. While Sean did stay in shape from hiking in the nearby hills and going to the gym whenever he could he very well knew that he looked very average when it. Willows provided shady spots, while poplars flanked the road like sentries. At the end of the path lay the High Lord’s manor. Its rooms too numerous to count, it rose from the flat land like a white vision, five stories of timber and brick. Inside, halls opened into libraries and parlors, ballrooms and formal dining rooms, conservatories and stillrooms. Its attics were warrens of treasures, each with its own caretaker. It was the third floor though that held the High Lord’s true treasures, and. Now that he had had his fun with Sarah, it was time to destroy her marriage. He owed it to his older brother to expose his wife for what she really was. Mike would be upset at first. It was only natural. But in time, he would thank Gene for opening his eyes.In the meantime, Gene intended to make the most of his final rendezvous with Sarah. Once he blew the whistle on her, she would no longer be putty in his hands. But that was okay by him. His sister-in- law was no different from any other cunt.