And you don’t have to do something you don’t want to. Does that make sense?”“I think so. Thank you. I really mean that.”“You’re welcome,...Alex. Anytime.”For some reason, Alex moved a little closer. Once again, didn’t love, but didn’t hate it. “You’re really nice, Mr. Kane.”We were inches apart now. I could smell the conditioner she uses for those luxurious curls of hers. Also caught a glimpse of her push-up bra. She definitely didn’t need one of those, but the black lace set she was wearing was. .."He never finished his sentence. Suddenly blood gushed from his mouth andhis neck, and his massive frame slumped on Janina's tiny body. She wasstill having trouble breathing, but she managed to push the body off her,and it rolled on the floor. She lay in bed sobbing and trying to catch herbreath for almost an hour. Finally, she calmed down enough to dial 911.Then she looked at her alarm clock with its luminous dial. It was fiveo'clock in the morning. She dialed Martin's cell phone, but. "You didn't even walk. You drove the tractor to come across the road to visit me." No. There was the first time Pops tried to teach me to drive. You remember the old blue Falcon station wagon? Pops and I went to an auction over in Nappanee and he decided it was time to teach me to drive a stick shift. I figured what the heck. It must be just like driving the tractor. But it wasn't. That car lurched and bucked and ground all the way back home with Pops sitting in the driver's seat screaming at. . this?” asked the girl, her voice dreamy.“No.” He grinned. “I was going to tease her, to be honest with you.”“Well, you’re teasing me instead,” she breathed.“I didn’t mean to,” he said, recognizing a woman in heat. “But I’d be happy to tease you a little, if you want me to.”“How would you do that?” she asked, her eyes bright.“I’d kiss you, and feel those luscious breasts you have,” he teased.“You would?” Her voice was back to dreamy.“Don’t you have a boyfriend?” asked Bobby.“I did, but he went.