We’re going to Lawrence and we are going to have some fun, live a little.” “I appreciate everything you are doing for me, I really do, but I’m...not ready to move on.” Sandi was growing more frustrated with every passing minute. “Christ Alexis, it’s been a month! I know you and Angel were friends for over a year, but it’s time to move on. What is so special about you and her anyway?” There was a long silence between the two that seemed to last forever. Sandi desperately wanted to help her friend,. He felt himself harden in anticipation. Down boy, he chuckled, remembering last night.Stephanie had greeted him at the door wearing nothing but an apron. Apparently she talked Cassie into taking the kids to pick up a couple of pizzas from Carmine's for dinner. She turned and walked to the kitchen counter and bent over, wiggling her bare ass at him. It didn't take a genius to figure out what she wanted. Not that he was complaining; he was more than happy to oblige. It was quick. And it needed to. I smiled. I pulled out my phone from the little purse I carried. “I need to ask Mr. Nolan …” Tommy smiled at my embarrassment … and obvious need. The call connected on the second ring. After the ‘how are you’ exchange, he asked what happened at the shoot. Apparently, someone had already talked to him. I stammered while attempting to reply when Tommy put out his hand and wiggled his fingers to take the phone.“Sir, this is Tommy.” A long pause. “I see … no … no, no … sir, I think the shoot went. However once the waitress was out of site I felt Sable's left hand moving under the table's linen and along my right thigh, as we discussed our lives. She was married of course, but I knew that from the ring on her hand, no c***dren as yet, though she had hopes that sometime in the future, perhaps when her husband wasn't flying across America as much. I sat and listened, observing how breathless she was sitting there with me."How bad do you need it," I threw out at last. Knowing full well that.