Up in front."He released her and grabbed the spoon. "After I dine, you'll come with me. If you're any good you'll get half a talent. If you're very go...d, you'll get one talent. If you're a lousy lie, I'll wallop your backside until you think it fell from your skinny body for being pretentious and pricing yourself as a princess. Nay, I wouldn't pay a princess five talents. And consider yourself lucky that I don't wallop you any way because you asks for payment up front from a knight."He immersed. John noticed me through the side mirror and said “Jealous?”“What?” I pretended to not know what he meant.“She is going to steal him if you don’t act fast,” He saidThere was no point in hiding anymore so I truthfully replied.“I am scared”“Of?”“Rejection,” I said.He suddenly started laughing.“He can’t keep his hands off you. Can’t you see?” He raised his eyebrow at me through the side mirror.“Exactly! He doesn’t feel the spark or the tension when he touches me. That is why its no big deal for him. THE FIRST TIME WE WENT WE FELT REALLY UNCOMFORTABLE AS WE WERE PROBABLY 2 OF ONLY 30 WHITE PEOPLE IN THE CLUB. NOTHING HAPPENED THIS TIME, BUT WE DID NOTICE HOW MUCH ATTENTION THE OTHER SCANTLY CLAD WHITE YOUNGER GIRLS RECEIVED FROM THE BLACK MEN. THEY WERE CONSTANLY HIT ON, GROPPED AND PASSED AROUND THE DANCEFLOOR AS BIG BLACK GUYS GROUND THEIR BULGES INTO THEIR SMALL WHITE ARSES. WE ALSO NOTICED FIONA WAS CONSIDERABLY OLDER THAN THE OTHER WHITE SLUTS BUT SHE WAS ALSO BLANTLY OGGLED BY THE. Brent waited for a moment and moved closer cutting the original distance between them in half, still Wes did not move or even acknowledge that he knew Brent was moving. He set his hands back on the side of the hot tub and debated whether or not to make his move now, or move closer to the handsome male beside him obviously in his twenties but not very far in. He found Wes very attractive and with the confession that he might want to try something with a man, like Greg might want to help him.