It had been a nice tight cardigan that looked good on her, elegant and alluring in a posh way. But without it, Charlie was full-out sexy. Her bust pus...ed her intricately patterned bra out against her soft cotton designer t-shirt. She smoothed the wrinkles out, tugging the almost-see-thru material tauter and emphasising her assets even more. She looked up at me, catching me staring, and smiled her winning smile.There was a long five minutes of silence, dragging out and punctuated only by my sips. He had money, confidence and a certain worldliness that she found irresistible.He was also, she had to admit, an arsehole: a domineering, opinionated jerk and it was infuriating to her that that side of him didn’t turn her right off - in fact it kind of turned her on. Being as headstrong as she was, maybe it was true that she needed someone more powerful than herself.Whatever, he had wined and dined her, taken her on expensive holidays and generally made her feel like the woman of the world. We had almost made it to the base of the ridge when our rocky trail abruptly narrowed before ending in a dead end at the edge of a vertical cliff. It was fucking frustrating. We were within a hundred feet of our goal. As far as we were concerned, our destination could just as well been on the dark side of the moon.“Shit! I missed the turn, we’re on the wrong trail,” Alice swore as she reached for the radio and turned on the power.Haste makes waste, but I kept my thoughts to myself as I scanned. Another man attacked a priest as he tried to get away back to a stone building that housed the priests. The killing went on until the priests were either dead or in their stone building.I decided to take a calculated risk that would have angered my mates had they known what I would do.I jumped from the tree and ran to the platform. I shouted, "People of Manuba! Your worship through the priests has been rejected. Manuba wants you to care for people and give him the fruits of your labors to.