"Me immigrate from Greece. Never welcome here, never treated well. But people 'spect me work. I work hard and people no choice but 'cept me."He sat do...n hard on the ground, as if he couldn't be bothered lowering himself, but once he started speaking, he didn't seem ready to stop."When the meteors start, eveyt'in fall apart. Workers stop, schools close, g'mit quit. Few like me work, but when death come, no one help, so the workers die when everyone else hide at home."Then the fake president. ’ I feel him come closer to me and I must say that I, for a moment, snuggled into his wonderfully strong arms. ‘Maria.’ My name is almost a groan coming from him. Quickly, for I fear that he is finally coming to regret his decisions, I try to move out of his arms. He will have nothing of it though. Tightening his arm up even more he pulls me back against him. I feel something pressing against my back. Something that wasn’t there last night. ‘Maria, ohh, my Love, I so want to take you right here. He surveyed the expanse of cleavage before him and had a few ideas. Those ideas weren’t the kind to be exercised in a public airport lounge. But this was the Diamond Card Capricorn lounge. Zack gingerly folded back the uniform jacket lapel to reveal her nametag: Nora. His hand trailed down the outside of the jacket, pressing harder than accidental. Nora never flinched but gazed cheerfully into his face, waiting for his response. Zack shifted his butt in the cushions, his growing erection. "I want it to be like this, but I want to be with you more," she admitted."I feel the same way, but I'm torn," Brent said."What do you mean?"Brent stopped and turned to Bonnie, wrapping his arms around her. "I love you, Bonnie. I want you to be happy. I know you're ... uncomfortable with our time apart. But ... I can't be selfish. You love your job and you are very, very good at it. I know it gives you great satisfaction. I wouldn't do anything to take that away from you," he finished.She.