"You okay?" He tried to clear his throat.Michelle moved closer, a little clumsy with a big cast on her right arm. She ached all over, every bruise and...cut and bump. But her heart ached worse for the sight of him, laying in that small hospital bed, pale and bandaged. "I'm fine, baby. I'm more worried about you."He held up the hand that wasn't taped up with tubes. She took it in her own, pressed a kiss on it. "I thought you were dead, Nick." A tear slipped down her cheek.He wiped it away with his. On one side there was a woman’s face, in profile, wearing a crown like thing with the word “Liberty” on it. There were thirteen floral looking things around the outside, and at the bottom was the date - 1861. On the other side there was a shield, clutched in the claws of an eagle. The words “United States of America” were around the outside at the top and sides. At the bottom were the letters “Twenty D”“Money!” sighed Johnnie Sue, looking at a coin in her own hand.“I’ve never seen anything like. ” I muttered. She laughed. Her laugh was light, like a breeze.“Spying is rude you know.”“Sorry. I come out here sometimes. I didn’t think anyone knew about this place.” She tilted her head to one side and came closer. The moonlight lit my portion of the shore very well now, so we could clearly see one another. Again, I felt that she was familiar but couldn’t place it. In the light, with her hair soaking wet and her eyes glittering mischievously, she wasn’t even human. More like a goddess.“But. Nick once again nodded; his expression steady. Alicia once more looked over towards Eric, her body feeling alive with electricity as she felt nervous and excited, the growing horniness within her slowly settling the anxious feelings within. She had after all agreed to this, and even after some time come to want it for herself not only to please Nick, and Eric was hot, besides, would she feel any more prepared if they talked about it for weeks? The suddenness of the situation somehow made the.