.first of all dont majorly injure us/ the tattoed man snickered at that/ and if you lose you die'' the old man said.i quickly ran up, ducked under a w...ld haymaker thrown by mr. tattoo and delivered a solid roundhouse kick to the old man's jaw. then in one fluid movement i side stepped the tatto mans next wild childish shot and delivered 3 quick blows to his solar plexus. i stood upright agian and looked toward the car agian it looked like the girl was laughing hystericaly. i turned to run back. "It's six o'clock on Valentine's Day and I haven't done a fucking thing. Diane is going to kill me."So his mind began to work through the list he had just heard. Fancy dinners — he could do that. So Roger went back inside and took the elevator up to his office. Flipping open his rolodex he started calling restaurants."Sorry sir, but we are booked solid for the evening," the voices all seemed to tell him. "This IS Valentine's Day sir. We've been booked for well over a week."After almost a dozen. ”“Bull!” Trish said. “That tournament doesn’t start till Friday, so you have all day tomorrow to rest up. Get over here and take care of your harem.”All three giggled at that so I started to get on the bed.Delta said, “Stop, stop right there.” She stood in front of me and unbuttoned my pajama top that fell to the floor then pulled the snap on my bottoms, which caused them to fall to my ankles. “Now you can get in the bed.”All three got up and stood in front of me. Delta was on the left and. “Oh fuck,” she gasped, “that was so scary!”Alaina stared. She brought a hand up, trailing it briefly along Laura’s bare back, and touched it to her lips in disbelief. She ... kissed me?“Alaina, thank you so, so much,” Laura said, looking down at her with a relieved, emotional smile. She wiped her eyes quickly. Her arms wormed under the smaller girl, and she squeezed, moving her head down to rest against one of two clothed shoulders in the room. “You saved me. Again. Thank you.” She squeezed.