Her real name Ariana, 32 years old. Mother of a 7 years old boy. Her husband seemed to have lost interest in her and now sleeps in a different room le...ding a different life. The only reason that they are still together is because of the child they shared. She had tried very hard to save her marriage but after so long and from the cold response from her husband, she eventually gave up. She felt a kinship with Lonelyhubby because she understood very well the feeling of loneliness. She knew with. "Must be the company I keep," Brendan said. "Sorry to disappoint, but I've got a rotgut headache that could hammer nails into wood. You got anything for it?"Carly pulled away and stretched, kicking off the sheets and exposing the entirety of her body to Brendan's eyes. Her breasts lay proudly on her chest with her ruddy nipples pointing up. She ran her fingers through her hair and let out a sigh."Must be contagious," she said to the ceiling. "I've got the same thing."She pushed herself up from. Spray and run."Valerie hated that she now was the weakest in the family. Nonetheless,she took the spray. She was grateful and had to wipe away a tear fromthe corners of her eyes.***** Chapter 10 *****It was Thursday and Valerie had survived two more days at work. Shedreaded to walk inside, yet did it anyway. It wasn't like her work hadchanged. Just the behavior of her co-workers. News traveled fast andonly rumors could match its speed. The hot "new" worker on thefourteenth floor. Many found a. The silhouettes of palm trees whisper to you as you pass, but you scarcely notice unless you’re making the drive back at sunset, when the sky seems to burn behind the trees. Maybe this will be that kind of case, messy enough to keep you around all day, but not so messy you have to stay overnight.It’s not the money or the luxury you’re after. You’re a Stone ... and not just any Stone. You’re a scion of the Shreveport Stones, who control more oil than most Middle Eastern countries. You don’t need.