I remembered his strong manly arms, hisblack hair and the brown eyes that could melt an iceberg. He was so handsome. I felt really sorry that I could ...ot enjoy the moment with him a bit longer.Days have gone by, I was already back in my studio apartment, thinking about what happened and what can I personally do more to help. I hoped to get a message from Samer already, but he wasn’t texting me at all, and I didn’t have his number. A week has already passed and I have lost all hope. Maybe he got. Head down, bum up, I worked steadily through my emails and slowly caught up with my affairs. (Don’t smirk. )Morning coffee was a different experience, no more ‘whirligig cafe', it was back to Caffe Nero but it wasn’t long before I didn’t have to ask the pretty Romanian girl for my order and my old life gradually assembled itself around me, familiar, boring but protective. Justyna and I agreed not to get in touch for a couple of weeks. Life in O’Reilly’s Irish Pub would be the same mix of. I don't care. You will just fuck me for at least ten minutes."I looked out the window. I didn't even know what to think, really. This is the strangest thing that's ever happened to me."I need an answer, Mr. Adams. Sixty seconds."I rubbed my chin."Anything I want?" I already said that." No strings?" None. Thirty seconds."Hmmm..."What the hell. My place. Thursday. Ten pm." You will have a glass of good, chilled chardonnay ready for me."- - -I thought about that conversation for the next two days.. I fixed up his room for the two of you," Alice said.Once again, Andrew's curiosity overwhelmed common sense. He said, "I've got a twin bed. How could you fix up my room for two of us?" I had your father move your old bed out and we had a queen sized bed put in its place," Alice said."Oh my Gosh," Raven said staring at Alice."Mom, she's not my girlfriend. We are working on a project together," Andrew said."That's right. We work together. We aren't lovers or anything," Raven said.Alice looked at.