Rippled, toned muscles covered his figure, and a shiver ran down her spine as memories flushed into her mind. His arms wrapped around her figure, the ...eat from his body causing her to sweat, and her nails clawing at his skin. But, like a reflection in water, all of it disappeared in a ripple of movement. The male slowly sat up, resting his back on the headboard, as he slowly blinked and continued to prepare for his coming day. The bed was as perfect as the experience, hard yet so soft and. “It would have shown more integrity for you to go on your own.”“It’s not that much different to going on my own, only I’ll be helping to make someone else’s dream come true at the same time. What should I have done? Turn her down? Do you want me to ring her up and say I can’t be her prom date after all?”That challenge was reckless on two counts. First, I didn’t have Cayenne Proctor’s phone number, and second I’d already been measured for the tuxedo and given a free shirt and tie as compensation. It was shaped like a horn but smooth and long, small at the tip and widening out at its end. On the piece were small notches from one end to the other.The owner of the shop walked quietly behind her an older woman in her late fifties but beautiful with short silver hair."A beautiful piece indeed," she replied as she looked at Deborah.Deborah spun around surprised."Ohhh you scared me. I was just looking at this object. Its quite unusual but beautiful."The older woman stood next to Deborah her. I'll fix a tee time for Sunday morning. It's going to be early because I want to be back in time for lunch and racing."We'll have plenty of time to talk. I had a chat with Michelle today and she has some ideas for hairy ass harry. So do I that I want to run past you, now that I'm unemployed." I heard about that, Monique called my, she was going nuts, ranting and raving that it was all my fault that you had left. If I hadn't untied you, she could have fixed everything. I don't know, I think.