) he managedto drift off to sleep.He was dreaming now.It was his ex girlfriend, Becca. She was there with him. "Brian. I missyou." I miss you too, ...ometimes," he said."I know. It's cold sometimes without you." You have your boyfriend now to keep you warm. I have nobody." That's not true. You're NOT alone. You have me." I have you still?" Yes. And you always will." But I don't love you, never did." I know. But you don't want to be alone, do you? Just say the word andyou can stay with. They walked through the interior. The downstairs contained a formal living room, a formal dining room, a regular living room, an entertainment room complete with mahogany wet bar, a huge, fully equipped kitchen, a laundry room, and one of the five bedrooms. All of this level was covered in mahogany hardwood flooring that had been polished to a mirror sheen. The entertainment room looked out to the south, out over the Los Feliz section of Los Angeles, which sat below the hills. A circular. If you want to know, you need to go. Pleeeease!" She grabbedmy hand and made that look. I sighed."Eve..." I started. Then I gave up. I sighed again. "OK. I will ask Mrs.Marczak." Thanks! You are the best!"When I passed by their class on school corridor, I heard, "Did he agree?" Are you insane?" It was Natalie to Eve. Alan was laughing.***Mrs. Marczak was one of these always busy people, usually late forsomething and eternally running somewhere. She agreed of course to mypresence during her. Knowing Dawn was a respected, middleclass mother of two who was happily married made the whole affair extremely exhilarating for Ray. He realized the blackmail would most likely jeopardize his relationship with Brenda, but Ray deemed the reward was worth any price. The truth he was only with the woman because she was a steady fuck made him chuckle. Ray loved that Brenda was overly submissive, but he would gladly sacrifice that to have sex with Dawn.The fact Dawn wrote stories about blackmail.