I knew there was a reason I kept doing what I was told...from that moment on, I swore that I will forever be the one to open the door, in the pathetic...hope that she will be standing there. It's the holiday season and people keep sending all sorts of crap to show their appreciation. I bet you all know what I'm talking about; flowers, chocolates, fruit baskets, lingerie...oh, I guess that one's just me. Never mind. Anyhow, as I was opening the door I was immediately faced with a huge bouquet of. ” Things were quiet for a while. Cyrilo’s publishing was still on hold as details with the king were hammered out, but Alexis received new levels of respect for her vanquishing of the assassin, from the girls, the customers, and even the neighbors. But several days after the attack, the last man she wanted to see entered the Knight’s Sheath. “Father,” she stammered, dropping the glass she was holding. She had his sharp eyes, but not his hair, and as he approached, Alexis noticed the gauntness. I even tied my hair back in a bun with a pink ribbon. I looked professional and cute. I felt confident in myself until he walked by. Jonathan… His blond hair was long for it’s cut and hid his eyes and curled around his neck. You can say it was a bit girlish but the rest wasn’t. He was all man. Tall and well built, he was towering over the rest of the crowd. His baby blue eyes stood out as his skin tone was golden and freckled by his blond hairs on his arms. He looked like a Greek god except he. When we both sat down, there was an awkward silence before we started eating.Undaunted, Susan started telling me about her sons’ summers. Kirk, her oldest, was starting his First Class Summer at the Naval Academy. He was one of the Midshipman hosts for the Summer Seminar, which Susan explained was a program for high school seniors who were interested in attending the Academy. After that, for his “second block” he was going on an Aviation Cruise with an attack squadron at NAS Jacksonville. He.