He slowly openedhis eyes, shaking his head as he felt his body tugging downwards. As hiseyes focused, he became aware of why; he was floating. A glowi...g bluebubble surrounded his entire body, suspending him at least six feet offthe ground, his arms and legs stretched out in a star pattern. And thatwas when he realised something else.He was naked.His clothes, his armour, his headgear, his weapons... all gone. The red-haired warrior floated there, as nude as the day he was born.His face flushed. Dear Miss Johansson (Jessica) (Jessie)First, I do accept your apology for the way you acted, although I am not sure if your actions can be fully blamed on something as simple as heat-stroke.It may have been a combination of several factors.Yes, you were hot.Yes, you were running a lot.But I couldn’t help also noticing that you are a blonde, so that – in and of itself – may explain everything. (And stop rolling your eyes at ME.)Add to that the fact that you are a student at the University of. I mean, I don't know why, but I just want to jump his bones. He's been a dick, but I can't help it," she whined, jumping up and down a tad. "Do you hate me, Mom?" What, no, of course not," I told her, before hugging her. "I just had no idea of this. I mean, when did this come up, though?" I pondered, before backing away."Last week, I was gonna talk to him about him borrowing some cash, and I just opened the door." When he was screaming last week?" Yes, let's just say I saw his junk. I caught. You don't want stiff and formal. That's not right for this room." Well, you said the magic word for me," I nodded. "Comfortable is the key." This is a big room," she continued. "You want a big rug and big furniture." I'll be right back," I said as I rose and headed to my office. I grabbed what I was looking for out of the closet and dragged it back to the great room."What about this?" I asked as I unrolled a large, circular rug."That's it!" Charlotte said immediately. "The colours aren't right,.