You need to move on and forget those feelings. Please, if you have any feelings for me, do as I ask.” she pleaded.I looked down at my plate, pushing...the food around with my fork. I knew she was right, but I guess I had held out just a glimmer of hope. I began to think about Courtney and the weekend, while I finished my dinner and cleaned up the dishes. About an hour later I decided to call Courtney back. She answered the phone quickly, I figured she had been waiting.“Hey Court, I was talking to. " He smiled at her and closed his hand over hers on the gear shifter. "No regrets at all."When they walked into Bob's house, the familiar clatter of his clicky keyboard came drifting down from the upstairs office, although Will noticed that the keys chattered at a slower frequency than the rapid-fire staccato Bob had produced before the head injury."I hear the master is at work again," Will said to Christa when they stepped into the kitchen."Yeah, he's back to his old schedule. I suggested he. The only one who's really stood up to me." No, Grandma, what about Bess? She's always arguing with you. And what about Jim? He's never even spoken to you for years!"Her grandma dismissed the two of them with a casual wave of her hand. "Ha! Bess always does what I say, in the end. She even named her children the way I told her to. And Jim ran away rather than face me after getting that girl pregnant. Coward and scum! Dear, it's only you. You're the only one who's showed real spine."Steph didn't. She picked up the phone, smiled at me and said, "Hello Michael—We're having pizza, bring Stacy and come and join us, OK?" They will be here in ten minutes. I need to change," she said."I think you look just fine," I said."I'll bet you do, erection boy!" she said walking up the stairs. I just stared deliciously as I saw that fine ass ... butt of hers walking away from me.The doorbell rang, and I let in the Sherman's, shaking Michael's hand and giving Stacy a kiss. "Please sit down, the pizza has.