As usual, I didn't bother with underwear. I just put on my old dirty jeans, that even had some holes in it, and a t-shirt with matching holes. If the ...lothes would get messy or whatever, it wouldn't be too bad. One fun thing to know about my pants, was that my right back pocket had been torn off a while back, and it had left a little hole in it. Through that little hole, you could see the bare skin of my right buttock. Most people would probably think that I was wearing a thong, but I'm sure. The new recruits were running around like a bunch of ants stirred up by a herd of horses. I corralled most of my men and we moved outside to a shady space in the tree-line before they could get infected with the bug of worry that always hit the lower-ranked men before a big battle. I set them to cleaning their weapons and checking the ammo for anything that might cause them to misfire. I knew that anytime they were busy with common sense projects the less concern they would have about getting. She was just trying to be cautious and she knew he thought she was teasing him. Dangling the carrot in front of him. A carrot he thought he’d never possess. Why hadn’t she just agreed? She could have kicked herself. She peered out the window. There was a customer. So at least he wasn’t lying about that. Maybe she would have a chance in this mixed up, confusing relationship. With that thought, she immediately went to her computer. ‘Keith… Meet me tomorrow morning at the bake shop across the. She quickly packed her bag for classes, noticing she was now running late. With that done she was out the door, ready for her day.Lydia IWaking about 11am Lydia came to with a light headache. She had been out the night before and partied hard. She stretched out, rolling herself out on the bed, trying to stretch all muscles awake.Feeling the soft sheets she was wrapped in she suddenly realised this wasn’t her bed, she’d gone home with someone last night! She heard water running from the ensuite.