Not to be nosy, but who in your family had passed away?" D'Artagnan asked her."My mother, she had been suffering with pneumonia before passing away." ...asmine responded as she sipped her drink."I'm so sorry for your loss, my condolences." D'Artagnan replied sympathetically."Thanks. I like to propose a toast, here's to new experiences and getting away from it all." Jasmine said as she and D'Artagnan clink their glasses together."Cheers to that." D'Artagnan replied.Even though their glasses were. Even the busboys were dressed as pages.We were ushered to our table in a secluded alcove where we had all the privacy we could desire. As I held her chair to be seated I sneaked a little kiss on her cheek which made her giggle and blush. When the cocktail waitress came by I ordered a bottle of champagne and two glasses. Chris was feeling very grown up for a seventeen year old so I made sure that she was treated that way in every respect. This was truly to be her night to blossom. We had a. They agreed on a code. When coming to the room with a third person, they would tap the door with the key before unlocking it.Anne got out their screwdriver and fastened a coat hook on the outside of the bedroom door."What's that for?" When you've got a guy in the bedroom, just hang your panties on this. There's no lock on the door, or didn't you notice?" Nope. Maybe I'll put an extra pair where I can get it if I'm not wearing any. What's the penalty if I forget?" No penalty, you just might get. ’ ‘No.’ She sat on the paper and crossed her arms, sticking her tongue out. ‘Child.’ ‘Idiot.’ ‘Brat.’ ‘Bully.’ ‘Maybe I’m going about this the wrong way,’ he mused. ‘Lang, you’re just the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen.’ The poor southern accent he affected had the corners of her mouth twitching. ‘Yer jes like my mama’s pecan pie.’ ‘Yeah, how’s that? Nutty enough to be around you?’ ‘Hush you. How are things with that Andy guy going?’ Langdon frowned. ‘They aren’t.’ ‘Oh,’ Connor glanced.