Tuna noodle surprise. The surprise was if you could keep it down."Must be her time of the month." Nope," Tami said, slipping her arm around me and her...hand into my back pocket. "Too early. Next week."Oh goody. Something to look forward to."Maybe she just needs to get laid." Is that a suggestion, oh love of my life?" I leaned to the side and kissed her nose."You better believe it," she said with a grin. "See if you can get Mark Russell off his butt and into her pants."Not exactly what I had in. Dark haired and owner of two of the bluest eyes in captivity, Kyla became the perfect Hooters girl once she was coached to mask her very English bad breath and do more than trim her armpit hair. Walking one step behind her and looking more than a little sheepish about the loud entrance was Tamara Winstead.An expatriate English lass herself, the redhead had broken out, turning her stint at the restaurant into a job at KDTV, where (it turned out) an English accent was golden for commercials and. Mr. No Name walked in before I was scheduled to go sign papers. Actually, Mr. No Name arrived via the Judge's helicopter and informed me that I was traveling to the meeting by air. Rather than risk an attack on the way to or back from our signing, we would drop in from the sky, and leave the same way.The signing ceremony was quite efficient. Bankers in Monaco are every bit as good at their jobs as are the Swiss, and their security was mind boggling. Short of an air assault using very powerful. "Leave him in a cell for now. Seth I need for a few of your men to go get Count Randall tonight. He has twenty men as granted to him by the crown as guards. Take about two hundred and pull him out of bed and have him before me within the hour. This ends now!" said the King."As your majesty request," said Seth as he headed outSeth didn't even bother saying anything to Marie as she followed him. He knew there wasn't anything she was going to see that she hadn't already seen that was far worse if.