“Of course you can, it’s on the console in the car,” I said. While I sat on the picnic table, Tara sat in the car with the door open and yakked...it up with Vicki. I couldn’t help but to notice that Tara was smiling as they talked. Upon Tara’s return, she snuggled-up with me on the picnic table, kissed me, and then she said, “Hon’, Vicki suggested that we find a nice spot out here and make love. You know it’s been over two-weeks now.” “And just whose fault is that?” I jokingly asked. “I know -. " You ran into a door, you say?" Um ... yessir." Rose, get makeup on these two. Hide those bruises." We went with Rose and applied arnica before she put a makeup foundation on both of us and made sure it was blended in so no one would see. I wasn't sure about the fat lip, but I guessed I didn't look like I'd really been in a fight. I'd have to remember that makeup stuff. It was about twenty minutes later that a police detective arrived. Of course, he went immediately after Lionel and Lamar. Smythe was relieved to hear that the dark force was chased away, this time, at least. On a happier note; from what Aran said about the village of Atlos, it sounded like a place Smythe wanted to visit sometime.Aran finished his tale by saying that he planned on convincing the Elder Giants to prepare their people to fight. “An army of Noroth would be something, indeed,” Smythe mused. “Do you think they will come?”“They have to,” Aran replied simply. There was a certainty in his gaze that put. I skipped to him, touched his hand with mine briefly, then stepped towards the door. I rocked my ass back and forth like a runway model and I could feel his eyes on me the entire time. *** ‘Alright everybody,’ the head photographer boomed. ‘That’s a wrap.’ I’d just shut the door behind me and about flipped the fuck out. ‘But I wanted to do a lingerie shoot,’ I whimpered. God I hated sounding like a twat. Alana smirked, ‘I got some great shots in the bedroom in a tight little black corset..