It's warm with the sun flooding in through the windows.He sits on a cream, leather chesterfield then motions for me to join him and to rest my head in...his lap. As soon as I lay down, he seizes my arm in his vice-like grip. I glance up at his face, but there's no malice in his eyes."Tell me about yourself." I thought you knew everything there is to know about me?" I know what I've found out through Charlotte and James. I don't know anything from the past six months except that you spent time in. Then the teasing never stopped. How would you like it if kids called you “Jack Off Peter” and you couldn’t argue back? It was his name. His last name wasn’t any fun, either. That is why he used his initials JP whenever he introduced himself. He could honestly say it was his name and preferred his friends to call him that.JP led a dull and boring life. Nothing exciting ever happened to him. At 26, he managed to scrap past college and worked a 9 - 5 in a cubicle at a non-descript building.. "Beautiful!" It'll be ready in three quarters of an hour," he said. "Just time to sort out the chickens. I already milked the goats." I'll come too," she said, tucking her arm in his, and smiling up at him. The evening was warm for winter and the snow, even where it had drifted deeply, was practically gone. Angela watched him as he worked and took note of what he did.When they returned to the house, he offered her a gin and tonic as an aperitif, and they went to the living room where she again. He was surprised to learn that a room with 2 beds wasn’t available as he had reserved and was complaining. I offered a solution up.. Jenn could stay in mine since it has two beds and my Aunt agreed and said are you sure you won’t mind? No problem, I said. Then they went to theirs which was on the opposite end of the motel. Jenn grabbed her bags from the trunk and followed me down the walkway of doors and AC units dripping water onto the concrete.The look on her face was priceless when I.