Hands moving up to my neck you loosen the scarf that I am wearing and place it in your pocket with a smirk on your lips. I stare back in amazement at ...hat you must be thinking. You pull me in again and I raise my mouth up to meet yours and I am surprised when you bite my lower lip and tug on it gently. Then lost in our kiss again I reach down and catch the hem of your shirt and pull it up and over your head. Once it is gone I watch your face as I rub my hands all over your chest. I go for the. ’ With those words my panic level began to rise and I quickly interjected, ‘And he’s going to live there with his what, his third wife?’ Again, she quietly spoke, ‘No he’s gotten divorced again but this time he had to lose some of his pension to her.’ I tried to quell my anger but I couldn’t and I said, ‘Shit!’ just a little too loud. Some of the patrons nearby us looked at me in surprise. My expletive was not over the fact that Gregg had lost some of pension to his ex but that he had moved. ’ Then he grinned and shook his head. ‘Even my friend Sean, who is like, the biggest star in the league, doesn’t get harassed in this city.’ Rebecca smiled, relaxing a little bit more with him. ‘It’s still nice.’ ‘Hey, I figure if someone wants my autograph badly enough to ask, it’s the least I can do,’ Josh said. They sat silently for another minute, just staring awkwardly into each other’s faces. Then the man who’d asked for his signature walked past on his way out, thanking Josh again.. "Is Des going to be a pest?" Well, she's my best friend..." I understand that, Baby, but she's also suspicious and a possible source of trouble. I know she's been at you -- where have you left things?" The official tale is that we agreed to a number of meetings like this before going all out -- kind of like that new TV show where they date in the dark." And the unofficial tale?" There is no unofficial tale. I've been holding out. I know it is important -- and Des isn't THAT important. I told.