Consa fought even harder to get away but I withdrew first and then brought up my hands to ward off an attack.Consa got up with determination and attac...ed again. I let him almost win then I did the same thing to his neck."Don't do that. I can't think." Ah, that is the sneaky way my dad taught me. Sometimes he even tickled." What does that word mean?" Attack me again and find out."Consa grunted and groaned and I did too to make it dramatic. After a longer fight I got him in my lap and went after. You going to come and get them?" He laughed and wiped the rollingwater from his gloriously handsome face. "Or should I just throw themaway?"My eyes danced between the suddenly feminine object and the man whoplayfully blocked my way. So total was the spell that it even seemed tobe bending reality around itself...involving inanimate objects as well.How far can the magic go? How complete will the changes be?I once again lunged for him and he easily caught me, holding my bodyclose. He was so warm.. ’ I had promised my housemate Jess that I would pick her and her boyfriend up from the airport because they were returning from a holiday in south-east Asia. With the shocking traffic I knew I would be cutting it fine to get there on time. I didn’t want to let Jess down and have them waiting at the airport for too long just because I had been looking for my damn bike. My friendship with Jess went way back to high school, and though she would forgive me if I couldn’t pick her up, I hated the. Maurice is playing his heart out, adding flourishes that I don’t remember seeing in the music. The kiss never ends...“BLACKOUT -- CURTAIN”“You can stop kissing now, Adam ... Randall ... Milly ... Carol ... oh well. The rest of you can go home, we’re done tonight,” Jeff said to everyone.We finally broke our kiss, hearing everybody laugh and applaud on his or her way out. We went over to Maurice and shook his hand, and grabbed our stuff, and as we were just about out the door, Jeff said, “We may.