" Florence say's, stifling a yawn; and her chair scrapes backwards and her soft leather boots muffle her steps as she leaves, the wind whistling for a...moment as she opens the door to the outside world I came here to escape. I try to return to my book, but my mind is elsewhere, following the sound of The Angel as she moves between the stacks, then I realise I haven't heard her for a couple of minutes, she was in the travel section and now there is just silence, the sort of silence that is. Now knowing what she knew about the nightlife in this town. And the jewelry was rightfully hers anyway.She shifted uncomfortably, feeling a little chilled from the autumn air and trying to avoid a pebble that was digging into her leg through a hole in her jeans. Brushing her tawny hair out of her face, she stole a glance at her watch in the fading light. The dials pointed to a little after six. “Not long now...” she muttered.Slowly, ever so slowly, the colors faded from the sky as the sun. Blake Willis knew that his brother would never be completely over what had happened to him. How could he be. There was no way.They hadn’t gotten to the subject of money in the meet up with his brother. He knew that the man had doubtless read his letter offering him ten million dollars and a house and a couple of cars—his choice as to models—but Julian had clearly not been tempted by the offer even as generous as it did seem to himself and to Ava.He heard his wife coming in through the main. Jaise do bhuke jisam ek garam aag me mile ho fir hum 69 ki position me agaye aisa takreeban 15 mint tak chala fir mene use leata diya or mere garam lund ko uski choot par ragadne laga or ek jhatke me ghusa diya wo iddam se chipak gayi or aaahhhiiisss ki awaz karne lagi fir mene or ek jhatka zor se diya wo slow slow bol rahi thi lekin me nahin ruka mene use bola jaan thodi takleef lekin aj ki maza zindagi bhar yad rahegi me use zor zor se jhatke de rahtha.Wo bhi apne per piche karke gand ko hila.