Stacey shot me an annoyed look and the weight of her displeasure squeezed a tiny burst of piss from me."Which apartment?" Stacey asked, which seemed w...ird since we had only the one, and Michael had lived there for years; we were the relative newcomers."The one on Fourth," replied Megan, and both of them smiled.I couldn't stay silent, not if it involved Michael. "That's crazy!" I objected. "He doesn't live over on Fourth; he lives with us, on Fourth." It didn't sound right. "8310 Fourth Avenue.". Trying to stay as still as possible I fumble around my bedside table for my mobile phone which tells me I have 5 new text messages, I go to my inbox. Message 1: Message delivered to Tom mobile. ‘Oh god, tell me I didn’t txt Tom last night.’ Message 2: Message delivered to Tom mobile. (Cold Sweat) ‘Bugger, bugger, bugger.’ Message 3: Well you get the picture and so the events of last night unfold in my delicate state of mind. Do you ever do that, have a few drinks, get a bit drunk and then. ”“Ok, thanks, sweetie.” I said as I lightly kissed Clay and pulled his hand to my butt. I only let him get a light squeeze before I sauntered back up the hill to get my things.I saw that everyone was too busy to notice me, except for another group of tubers coming down the hill as well. Oh well. I smiled and waved at them before I picked up my suit and they returned the favor. We took off. Now tubing is slow. You just float down the river. Once we got in the water, it wasn’t so bad, my bottom. " She rose off me gracefully and pulled me up. I realized then that she hadn't fallen by accident but had done it on purpose.We went inside and she went to Jane and gave her a hug. Jane came to me and took my hand leading me out to the porch. As this happened, Bethany's eyes were as wide as silver dollars. I think mine were, too.Jane pulled me down beside her on the porch swing and said, "I think we need to talk, George. I have come to love you and I think we have both found we have big hearts..