“Shit, you’re the double major engineer. How is your pile smaller than mine? I’m just a business major.”I shrugged. “Obviously, business pro...essors talk a lot more than engineers.”She laughed. “I’m making a snack and then Lila is coming over to help me with a little wedding planning. Want to join us?”I groaned. “I thought you were taking care of that.”She laughed again and came over for a hug and kiss. “I am. Are you really going to let me plan it all without your input?”I nodded.“Well, don’t. She was almost prepared now and easily agreed. So I went in shower cabin and asked her to join. She realized that as soon as the shower starts, she will get wet. So I told her that she should also take off her clothes. She was feeling shy and at that moment I just pulled her and caught her hand and kept it on my throbbing dick. I told her that now she has to take care of this otherwise I will be left with no choice but to tell my wife about the money. She took off her clothes and started. “Have you ever read Catullus?” she asked.“Not in the last 30 years,” I responded. “Why?”“I really like Jenkyns’ precis of his life.”“What does it say?”She looked. “‘A young provincial aristocrat came to Rome, fell in love with the wrong woman, was driven to put his passion into verse, and changed the literature of Europe.’”“Yes. That’s good. Where was Catullus from? Padua?”“Verona. Padua is where Petruchio goes ‘wealthily to wive.’”“Well, Verona’s another part of Shakespearean Northern Italy,”. Feel free to add on to the story as well.https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tCXGJQYZ9JATaylor sighed as she stared back at the mirror. For once she just wanted to be herself, but her four body guards outside the luxurious bathroom would never let her out of their sights. Sometimes Taylor hated all the fame, all the money, sometimes she wished she could go back to being herself.Taylor glances down at a folded up piece of paper, a note from her current boyfriend Joe. Joe was the only ting in her.