Sitting up she looked around and was extremely impressed by what she saw. The taps at the edge of the pool, which was in reality a big bath, bigger th...n any she had ever seen, seemed to be gold plated. Every inch of the walls was covered in decorative patterns and pictures, as was that part of the ceiling which was not glass. Half of the windows had a green translucent awning over them, presumably to cut out the worst of the sun's rays. Looking more carefully at one of the pictures, it appeared. Just as we got there, some idiot with blow dried hair and brain to match screamed at Hank, one of the two mechanics working for me, "The people have the right to know."Hank had a breaker bar in his hand. He waved it at the TV reporter and answered, "The people have the right to know squat. Now if you try to get in here one more time, I'm going to break your fag skull right here and rightnow." The idiot made a move to push Hank out of the way and Hank swung the breaker bar. The reporter ducked. She narrowed her eyes, studying his features. He had a mischievous, boyish grin and sparkling green-blue eyes. His facial features were damn near perfect — chiseled jaw and chin — and he had dazzling white teeth when he actually smiled. ‘Why did you have dinner with us last week?’ she asked, quickly changing the subject, she knew. ‘I was discussing some business with Robert, er, your father,’ he replied. ‘Oh,’ she said with a slight nod. ‘Did he…mention me?’ ‘Not particularly,’ he replied.. "He closed his eyes."No, on second thoughts turn round and face the door. I don't trust you." Now there's a nice thing to say to your boyfriend," but he turned anyway.She laughed, "And close your eyes as well."She unbuttoned her dress, letting it hang open, then said, "You can look now."She had trouble keeping a straight face as his eyes bulged in shocked amazement. She was naked underneath her dress."Take me. I'm your present," she said simply."You don't have to do this," he said."It's not.