You're going to get a very big reward for this ... I promise." I don't know how the reward could be any bigger than being with you," I said, hoping sh... could hear my sincerity."I'll find a way. I promise," she crooned. "You are so good to me, I can't believe it." Well, hold that thought. This is only Tuesday and I have the rest of the week to work. Gotta get that beer to the hotels and taverns on time, you know. Then, Friday night ... and playtime." Yeah. Playtime for both of us. Two nights. ‘Come to my house. You can say you’re sorry, and take the stuff you left.’ ‘I don’t want to just apologize.’ She made some garbled noise that might have been an insult to him. He wasn’t sure. But then she clicked off, and he put the phone back before sprinting out the door and down the steps to his car. He made it to her house in an obscenely short amount of time, but he couldn’t seem to keep his foot off the gas pedal. Taking the steps up to her door two at a time, he froze right before he. .. not until we're both ready," she informed him."But I am ready Christy..." I know ... but I'm not." she said softly. "I need to make sure of a few things first," she said trying to explain her feelings to him. But all Brian heard was "I don't know if I love you enough yet to want to do that."Frustrated, Brian sat up moving away from her then. "Maybe I'd better go," he stated, trying desperately to conceal his hardon as he did."Maybe you should," Christy told him. "Brian? I just need a little. Bryan crouched into the tunnel and waited for the shooting to stop. However there were clearly two left as the fire from one overlapped the fire from another. Carefully leaning out the hole he released another three rounds at the figure on the right. There was a brief thump accompanied screams. The figure on the left kept raining down lead.At the pause when the third person was apparently changing magazines, Bryan popped up once more to neutralize the threat. However, the report of the shotgun.