“So that’ll be a ‘No’ then,” he thought with a sigh as he replaced the receiver.He entered the house balancing his precious cargo and put hi... keys on the hall table. Straightaway he noticed the trail of Chloe’s clothing strewn up the staircase. He called out in the direction of the trail, “Hi Chloe, I’m home.” There was no answer so he continued and went through to the kitchen and deposited the cake on the worktop alongside the phone charger which was still plugged into the wall socket, a. She rested her hands on my hips and she sighed. "What is it?" I asked. She shook her head. "It's nothing." But I wouldn't let that slide. I had to know what she was thinking behind those green eyes. "No, tell me." She smiled. Her hands ran up to my stomach and back down to my thighs. "I just think you're really beautiful," she said. That made me blush. "I think you're beautiful, too." And it was true. She was. But then her eyebrows shifted and she asked me, "Are you a lesbian?" "No," I replied,. "Keep awake." He said"I wasn't sleeping, it's called meditation! It's a way to calm down and to focus on things." I answered him."Well I've got orders that you can't close your eyes during this trip, so you don't sleep or 'meditate' either." He said."I'm sorry Mr. Beaker, but we don't want to lose you again, so please don't try anything stupid." Nichole said."Major, if I wanted to leave, I could, without closing my eyes." I said to hear a muted laugh from beside me. "It seems your friend here. I arrived an hour before the 8 PM official beginning of the party. I did it so that I could raid Jennifer's closet. I found a little black dress that would fit well enough except that I am an inch shorter than Jen. That means that the hem struck me at the knee. Dresses should be above the knee or before the knee, but not on the knee. Not much I could do about it. I definitely did not have time to hem it myself.Since I was at the party early, I helped Jennifer set up the house. Making an upper.