She was being self-loving and egocentric, and it was not a trait I felt particularly comfortable with or found attractive.I ignored Sarah's exultant d...meanour and we finally settled down to kick the ball about. When Jez asked whether I played football, and I confessed I did not play very often, which they scoffed at and put me in goal. I did not mind too much as my shin was still a little sore and while I would happily spend hours passing and kicking the ball, I was not going to be as good as. " A small necklace materialized on her horn, as shebent it down towards me. I took the necklace, and saw the small charm onit was a unicorn. On closer inspection, I saw that it was her ... myunicorn." Thank you," I said in a whisper of gratitude, putting the chain aroundmy neck. "I will treasure this always." It is more than a keepsake," she said. "It will protect you. Wear thisand you will never be in danger from a man. It will protect you and yourvirginity, until you willing decide to give it. I think you are getting a little bit sex crazy, and you aren't going to be satisfied until you get someone to fuck you." Will you?"Will I fuck you? I don't think so. I don't think I'd be good for you. Billy wouldn't be either. You're too good to go out with someone like Herbert Martin. You should find someone nice, then start a normal relationship with him." I don't want someone nice. Billy told me almost the same thing about him not being right for me, and about how I needed to find someone. Black shirt, snug black pants – in a buttery Italian leather – and elegant black shoes. The monotone looked striking against his sun streaked blond hair and gold hued skin, but Clay thought now that he might have picked the outfit to match his humour. He was about to ask if Xavier was alright when young Chavez, PJ’s chef and wing-man, came out onto the terrace looking hotter than a five hour nude shoot. The Mexican lad’s long black hair was tied in a cascading tail from the crown of his head.