Therefore, if you go to Chicago, I will go with you. Melissa and my family will understand. Besides I could always open a shop their." Thank you. I ca...not believe you would do that for me, but I do. You love me, I know that and that you will do anything for me. I should feel guilty, but after everything that has been said and waking up next to you, I know it is right and it makes you happy, as it does me, to support me and my choices." I do and always will. So any thoughts about today, I know. It was only a few hours ago that I had met her at the bar, her long blond hair shining even in the dim light of the smoky room. The thin, light blue dress she wore clung to her form, the loose skirt wrapping itself around her legs with every step she took. Her feet were displayed in silver heels, the hem of her dress stopping slightly above her ankles. The scooped neck presented her cleavage to the wandering eye, but hid more than it showed. Somehow, I had the feeling that she wore nothing but. Nana would tell me to leave myself alone or itd drop off. Grandpa would tell her to stop mithering and that 'The lad knows what he likes ". Sometimes Nana would go upstairs for a nap if she had " One of her heads " and it was on these occasions when Grandpa would have me sit in his lap to watch the wrestling. As each bout got more intense Grandpa would become more fidgety in his chair, waving his fists and thrusting his hips up and down. For me it was like being on a rollercoasterlol. He'd wrap. I wasn’t expecting the torrent of abuse I got.“What the hell did you do, Ben? Shit, I’ve got to work with these people and I can’t afford to get a reputation as a Prima Donna.”“Ali, last night these people set you up. They were happy to pawn you off to a couple of lowlifes, who if I hadn’t stopped you, would have spent the night fucking you. So, hell yes, I spoke to them.”“I knew what I was doing.”“Are you saying you wanted to go with them?”“Christ, no, but they were important people in the.