I dressed slowly. He watched the whole time.“You really are hot,” he said. I blushed.As we were leaving he said, “What’s your name?”I told h...m.“Stan,” he said, holding out his hand. In it was a card.“That’s my business card. I’m trusting you to be discreet with it. If you ever want to see me again, or even just talk, text me on the cell. No one sees it but me.”I looked at the card. The address was in the same town where I’d be going to college. I must have looked doubtful, because he said, “I. On weekends, you would have two husbands, so to speak." My head was spinning. I must admit, I loved being the center of both men's attention. I loved the way they both doted on me, adored me. They seemed to feed off each other as they lusted after me. I loved the way that they both liked to please me together and separately. If I am honest, I knew I wanted both of them, forever, but I also knew that was selfish. It wasn't fair to Glenn. But he was an adult. He could make his own choices, right?. And she cared about him, too."You ready to get to the station, I need to put these prints into AFIS and see if we get any hits." She stopped and looked up at him, seeing the question in his eyes. "Yeah, I understand how you feel Justin. It just doesn't mean that I'm going to go along with it. And no, I don't want a team on me. Right now, we'll just go with you being my personal body guard while I'm at work, okay?" And when you aren't at work? What then?"She sighed. "You just don't know when to. " You mean he's not interested in politics?"His patience was running thin. "Please listen to me, I will not say itagain. Jandaeng is not interested in politics. Now, for the last time.What does Jandaeng want to know?"I shook my head in confusion, "Jandaeng told me Kritsada was gettinghimself involved in politics and he wanted information about that."He smiled for the first time. "It might be that Inspector Jandaeng isnot telling you the truth. He may have wanted to conceal his trueintention.".