”“Have you been to church with Jocelyn?” I asked.“She’s dragged me there a few times,” he replied with a grin.“Dragged?!” Jocelyn excl...imed, trying to sound outraged but failing.“Sorry,” Gene replied with a smirk. “I went with her because she asked nicely and I want to keep her happy.”“Now you sound like about ninety percent of the Greek men!” Sophia declared. “If they can get away with it, they sneak out of the service during the homily and smoke a cigarette then come back in time to hear the. She quickly pulled away. Now she was concerned; if she could see him, maybe he saw her also. What next?The man looked attractive. She decided to have a second look and for a longer while. He looked in his late twenties or early thirties at the most; matching her age. Her heart rate rose to a maximum as she continued to take the risk and enjoy the scene before her and watch but taking the utmost care. The TV screen was on the wall near to her, facing the opposite side and she just could not have. It was a port city but not located on the coast. About a mile inland from the ocean, Port Charles sat on the bank of one of the State's largest rivers. It was a popular place to park sport fishing boats, since it was usually secure from tidal surges, even during the many summer storms. Since the seasick crack from Morris, I had to assume the charter boat business was what I would be looking into. Though I had no idea why the State cared about charter boats. I also had no idea why they had a. He obliged. After we cleaned I lent him a spare pair of pajama shorts I had worn in a while. They were bright pink. Bought for me from some Uni friends as a joke. It was hilarious seeing this dark and mysterious figure in bright pink shorts. "I look like some sort of gay vampire," he said, as I was laughing at him he pushed me onto the bed and straddled me. "Well I have the gay part down, just have to practice being a vampire." He said as he lent down kissed me on the lips and then nibbled my.