My dad got in the front seat with him. Mike was comfortably naked in the driver’s seat.Lindsay was still naked from being at the pool. She was laugh...ng and flirting with Joe McGifford in the second seat. Joe was wearing shorts, but he was shirtless. He was a hard guy not to like. Joe was friendly and affable. I still found it difficult not to be jealous of his muscular chest and great physique.Simon and Lucy were naked in the third row, seated on white towels.Kyle was sitting in the rear-facing. Much as Jen seemed intent on turning Triss on, the somber weight of present circumstance crushed that kindling fire. “Poor kid must be wrecked.”Sighing, Julias sat up. Queue for the two of them to sit up as well.“Yeah, he was. And like Jen said, if she’s sired, she might try and get revenge, maybe try a suicide mission. But assuming she doesn’t, she’s still down a child. Hard as it is to lose a parent, it’s a hundred times worse on a parent to lose a child. She might get Jack back I her life,. She heard Ethan grunt, felt a body fall next to her as she tried to shake off the pain.And then she heard the shot. Putting her hand up to her head, she watched in painful shock as Justin, his eyes glazed with disbelief, fell to the floor, blood welling to flow over his shirt from a wound in his chest.The room spun around her, she stared at his body, watching it fall in what seemed like slow motion. She could smell the fresh metallic scent of blood and the burning smell of a gun blast. And then. We had dinner, a few cocktails, and we ready to dance and party. The news station was there live. We even made it on tv. We dance and drank and mingled all night.Now, the both of us, especially him, have some wild sexual fantasies. You know, ones you talk about while in bed to spice up the moment but never really think will come true. Anyway, we were having a great time- talking about how we should make these fantasies a realityas our way to bring in the new year. Sure, I thought. Letso pillow.