"Yes," she answered with a much milder accent than Vlad's. "You said to call if I saw anything suspicious. We have someone following us. So far it see...s like a single man. He is average looking." Could be anyone, but I will be there in just a few minutes. Where are you now?" I asked."Inside the Belk store," she said on the first floor. It is the busiest," she said."Stay there but do not let her out of your sight, not even to try on jeans. How does she look?" I asked."I don't think she knows we. I thanked her and got near her to kiss her again. We kissed, we smooched and soon we lost our balance and fell on the cosy bed, She was under me.I kept kissing her and this time I went down from lips to chin to neck and then shoulders. My hands were wandering near her waist and at the spur of the moment I lifted her top up and removed it. She did not complain and accompanied me. I removed my shirt and planted kisses on her underarms and moved on her breasts. This being the first time i didnt. “You’re obviously important to her, and that makes you important to us.”“Congratulations on your engagement,” Adam said. “Have you set a date?”“Not yet,” her mom replied.“Did you have any trouble finding the place?” Kara asked.“No. None at all. Is what I’m wearing okay? Should I have put on a tie?”“No, you’re fine,” Constance said.“So, Arthur -- where’s home?”“New York -- Brooklyn to be precise. I have a townhome in the DUMBO section.”“DUMBO?” Adam asked.“It stands for Down Under the Manhattan. ”“Also true,” Staci agreed. “Your powers of observation serve you well!”“The question is,” I said with a smirk, “what are you wearing under the jeans and shirt?”“That’s a state secret. If I told you, I’d have to kill you!”“Interesting. So don’t tell me. Show me!” I teased.She laughed. “Now that’s more like it. Very creative. Come on, let me buy you a beer before this gets completely out of hand!”I had to admit, banter with Staci was a lot of fun. I didn’t think that there was a snowball’s.