I was to blown to speak. “Great, we are going to have so much fun. So tonight we can just chill, maybe watch a few movies, order take out and catch...up. Sound good?” I didn’t reply for a second. “Uh, what? Oh sorry I was too busy fascinated by the set of hooter you got.” I hit myself upside the head. Before I could apologize, Rebecca put her hand over my mouth and said, “Thank you for the compliment. Now how about a hug for old time sake.” I wasted no time snuggling in between her oh so perfect. My plate looked as full when it was taken away as it had when it had been placed in front of me, and I was uncomfortably full.“You’ll be the dogs’ new best friend,” Ness said as she scraped the plate into the bowls, ready to take them outside.Dean stood and walked to the fridge, grabbing a couple of beers before walking to the back door. He opened it and looked at me meaningfully before going through it. I looked at Jules and she smiled. “Don’t worry, he took two bottles,” she said. “If he were. You've told, or accidentally revealed, many of your secrets to quite a few people, and simply hope nobody will spill anything. Your instincts were correct regarding Clara," Gail conceded, "but then you went back to her out of your concern for her, and she exposed us just as you'd anticipated. Granted, I was one of the ones who asked you to do it, but I'm trying to get you to see how you should approach risks differently."You've got to stop risking yourself. You are the lynchpin of everything. “I’m going to smash you, you little whore.” the brunette hissed.The blonde balled her fists and swung hard at the brunette’s face, raining blows so hard and so fast she pushed the brunette away. The brunette rolled on the sand and got up hurriedly reaching her feet a second or so after the blonde who moved in quick lashing with her fists at the brunette’s face again. “I am going to beat you back yet you fat bitch” she sneered as the brunette staggered back from her upper cut. The brunette.