To him, she should be a movie/television star or a super model. Not a cold blooded murderer.They talked affably for an hour until Kennelly yawned. She...excused herself to take a small nap herself. The small nap turned into almost a full night’s sleep. Kennelly awakened her an hour out of Washington.“Thank you,” she still felt sleepy.“This is where I say goodbye to you,” he told her. “A man called Mr. Z will takeover when we land.” He stuck his hand out. “It’s been a pleasure.”“Thank you,” she. She was in a foul mood, because she had wanted Jason to help her and had attempted to call him several times during the morning. She would have to have a talk with him and ... what the fuck was this? So there was Jason, with that idiot friend of his Ken, standing inside a tattoo studio. She could tell by their expressions the two freshmen were seriously looking at designs, not just glancing out of curiosity.Cecilia walked into the studio, quietly sneaking up behind the two young men. They did. She was bright, curious and at the same time deliciously insecure — an altogether irresistible mixture. How on earth had the girl found the courage to walk in naked like she did?And where on earth had she learned how to kiss like that?Sarah claimed the girl's attention all evening, knowing very well that Alicia would be eaten alive if thrown to the starved she-wolves that visited Bianca's. She poured her charms on the girl like the sweetest icing on a cake. She showed her around, let her meet. And, yes, I know you’re thinking of him and how he would see things.“Abby, we can do this tonight, but if we do, there will be no turning back. So, I’m going to say this now. We can back off and just walk away from our plans. I can do it. It’s not what I want. But I can do it. I guess what I’m saying is that it’s kind of up to you. You’re the one who’s married to the man; I don’t have any attachments. Well, I don’t except for you. So... ?” he said.She came toward him and stopped a foot or two.