" Can't you do anything without him?" Mo asked."Yes, but I don't want to. I want to be with JR and do things together. Besides, he'll be handy to have...along if anyone gives us any trouble," I said."True, he can sure take care of himself, can't he?"I giggled and said, "Yeah, and that's not all he can take care of."Mo told me I was a brat. She went to her room, closing the door behind her. I went back to my room and jumped on the bed. I straddled JR's body, my butt on his chest. He woke up and. Tonight, everyone at the firm, except a skeleton admin crew and myself, were out seeing in New Years. Hey, the whole city was hitting the cocktails. Me? I had a streaming head cold and wasn’t up to socialising. Besides, being from a small town without the right Ivy League connections, I wasn’t even invited to the firm’s party seeing in the new year.I was the only lawyer in the office, so I took the damned call.Being available and summoned to a public defending client in an Uptown precinct on. “Mark!” she sighed and a tear rolled down her cheek. Placing the book down and dropping her now empty glass to the carpet below, her eyes fluttered rapidly as images flashed through her brain. A strong gust of wind blew through the opened doors and across the room. The curtains danced wildly in the wind and the fire extinguished. “I miss you,” she cried out with more tears rolling down her cheeks. In the cold air a warm sensation hit her as a pair of hands landed atop her shoulders and. Nothing exciting in that at all. He rolled right over, once he knew that he had been caught. Totally boring, so I put that idea on the far back burner.It took two days for the expert to determine the value of 'At Your Service'. While he did his thing, I kept looking for ideas but nothing happened. The most exciting thing was his report. Since the armory was mine and mine alone, the business had no assets worth mentioning. Since he had no idea, if I planned to include them in the sale, the two.