I shared my homework with him for years, but he..." George left that one unfinished. Why did he always remember this old story first when thinking abo...t Brett? And this was not the place for that at all! But it was too late, Veronica seemed to understand again. Her white shoulders sagged down in defeat.Before the moment got any more embarrassing, the hook finally gave way. All of a sudden the bra came lose. Veronica's back was unharmed, George noticed at once and smiled. His finger was bleeding. That, Gilraen is my gift to you.’ Gilraen’s lips trembled. ‘But – but I’ve not seen him since -.’ ‘I know. I’ll be with you.’ ‘She will -.’ ‘Gilraen, she’ll do nothing. She has already been handled and she knows better than to defy me. Our betrothal benefits her too much for her to do anything to hinder it. You do want to see him, don’t you?’ A trembling hand reached out and wiped at tears that had spilled from her eyes. She shook her head yes, and allowed Turgon to lead her toward her father’s. Like the fucking Flash. I went to the living room. She was not there. Not in the kitchen. I slowly went down the hall to the bedroom and looked inside. Candles glowed and flickered in the darkness, some kind of slow music was playing, and she was lying on her side on the bed.She patted the bed and told me to come beside her. “Lie down and close your eyes,” she directed.I did as I was told. My heart was pounding like a jackhammer and my cock was hard as iron. I felt her long fingernails drag. I sat down at the bar, there were probably only about a dozen people s**ttered about the bar. I ordered a beer and started looking around at the TV screens to see what game was playing. I glanced back at the blonde and saw she was looking at me. Not wanting to appear obvious, I just smiled and looked away, but as I started to look away, I noticed that she smiled back.Apparently, this bar was a place for dancing later in the evening. There was a disco ball hanging from the ceiling and a laser.