We'll come and get her."Both Grace and David had to go because Hineahuone's car couldn't spend the night in the library lot.Sometimes she fell asleep ...t her desk at home."David?" Yes, Ma'am?" She's sleeping, carry her to bed."Hineahuone always slung her arms around his neck ... one could tell she was used to being carried to bed ... she burrowed her face into the toter's neck and mumbled ... it was cute ... and when she woke up in her jammies she always wondered how she ended up in bed and who. "Are you going to remove your jewelry?"Slowly, I did as he asked along with my clothes leaving myself in my tank top and leggings. After turning off the light, Seth lay on the bed, watching me. He pulled me onto the bed, into the warmth of his embrace. His skin was so warm that I wanted nothing more in that moment than to stay in his arms and sleep.A soft kiss on my forehead told me I was not going to be doing the latter anytime soon. I brought my head up so I could meet his lips but shied away. It's the day of Cindy's birthday; May 18th. Henry was up good and early to surprise her with her favourite breakfast (Waffles with Peaches) and her birthday presents. As the sun rose on a lovely Saturday morning, Cindy woke up only to be slightly worried at the empty bedside next to her where usually Henry would lie there for another hour. But coming to, Cindy remembered it was her birthday and smiled a great big smile as she realised what was going on. "Sneaky Henry..." she thought to herself. Jan stood back, patiently waiting for the crowd to thin. She was holding her notebook against her chest. With her short plaid skirt and white blouse and sparkling eyes, she looked like an innocent, but eager high school sophomore, not the thirty-something professional she was.We walked out of the building together and she asked me to come to her hotel to finish her private tutorial on the missed class material. As I was driving to her hotel, my mind was playing potential scenarios, none of.