Eiji: Whether I can or not is not that problem! It's whether I do or don't! I'm already alone. My life means nothing to me.Misao: Wait!Eiji: What? If ...ou're just trying to get in my way--Misao: Idiot. Senkaku won't be alone at Shishio's inn. Shishio's important; the place'll be crawling with those masked soldiers. You won't make it past the front gates. So I'll help you. (thinking) I understand his feelings. If the Oniwabanshuu were killed I'd throw away my life to get revenge! Sorry, Himura,. Woo damn, I’m about to cum just thinking about it. Oh well, too late now. I’m sure that once he gets home, I can forget about getting that tongue action anymore.“Shit, what am I doing? I need to finish editing this book before I screw up my chances at that promotion. I know that I’m in the running for the job along with that fine brother Marcus but if I nail this and the book sales skyrocket, then it’s a wrap. I would be a shoo-in for that Executive Vice President’s opening. Speaking of. "Have you had any lunch yet?" she asked me a moment later. I shook myhead. "Come and get something to eat, and then you can get some moresleep."I smiled. That sounded like a great plan.---A knock on my door woke me up the following morning. A glance at myalarm clock showed me that it was already 9:00 AM."Megan?" Dad asked through the door. "Are you awake?" Yeah," I replied. "Come in."The door opened and my dad walked in with a smile on his face and atray of breakfast in his hands."How are you. Even though I teach other classes, I liked that 12th standard A section more.I started to act more friendly. They used to call me whenever they got a free hour. I avoided wearing too explosive clothes. Mostly I wore my jacket but I would remove it that class alone. I wore decent formal skirts sometimes. But I could see that even though they were good at behavior they still starved for my skin.It’s just because they were teenage boys. So it’s normal for a human being to be attracted to another.