He hadaccepted it when she'd whispered for them to go home together. Seetogether what trouble they could get into.... But...."We didn't do anything to...ether last night..." he whispered. "You...something in my drink...." He had tried to hold her, try to push heronto the bed. She had pushed him instead, tilting his bulky body ontothe mattress. "You put something in my drink."Miranda laughed, placing another kiss on his cheek. "It's calledalcohol. A lot of it, actually - but I really couldn't take. Besides, I'm very proud of my late father and his accomplishments." Wasn't he only a Green Beret sergeant?" Nobody who's been a Green Beret is ever 'only', sir. Besides that, my dad was awarded the Medal of Honor. And I'm obsessively proud of him, sir. As proud as Miss Randolph is of her illustrious ancestors, and her father."Carlson smiled, and leaned back in his old leather chair. "I know why you didn't go to Harrison -- he doesn't like you, does he?" No, sir." Watch your back, Sherwood.. But I said yes.She was on me in half a second. I had never known a girl to be this aggressive or passionate and it was amazing. Our lips met frantically, hers feeling like soft, moist clouds from heaven on mine. Her tongue snaked into my mouth, and though it was my first time making out, I never missed a beat. I flicked at her tongue with mine and sucked on it when it came deeper into my mouth. When we'd start to pull away from each other, she'd bite and suck on my lip, making me want more. She. " Please color up my chips."The dealer took her chips and gave their higher denomination chips so she wouldn't have to carry large stacks though the casino to the cage to cash out.I said, "Now tip him $100 and tell him thank you."She did as I said and we walked over to the cage to cash out. When we were in the elevator she said, "Why did you make me quit, I was having fun." I know you were having fun. Do you see all of the cool hotels, restaurants and shops all over Vegas?" Yeah." Do you think.