Something about this large black man was making her light-headed, simple-minded. "Can we finish Tyler's room first?" Absolutely," replied Jake and he ...tarted off toward the correct room without waiting to be led. Abby found herself following her new neighbor through her own home. A strange sensation, but she liked how quietly authoritative he could be. It was somehow comforting.Jake helped her shift a couple of shelving units that she'd already filled with Tyler's things, then move his dresser. And, I wanted to show him I had offered up a small sacrifice to him, one my husband didn't yet know about. When I told him you hadn't seen me shaved yet, he called me a 'little slut'. I liked it, David. No, I fucking loved hearing him say it." Is that how you saw yourself," I asked. "A little slut who was cheating on her husband? Did being that 'little slut' mean as much to you as finally being able to fuck him?" I only know it excited me, David. I've been the 'good girl' for so long, since. After Fred left, I went back into my bedroom and read my book. Then, the phone rang. I answered it and Chris was on the other line. He called me because he's been thinking and dreaming about me since school was out. Then, he said he wanted to come over and see me. I was so excited about that. When Chris came over, I ran up to him and gave him a big hug. He looked like he didn't change one bit. He still had the same short blond hair and deep chocolate brown eyes."Mrs. Daniel. You look very. " The guy was a cop."She nodded in understanding. "I see."Ben was spared further conversation by their arrival at the head of the line, and yet another bored looking bureaucrat. Ben shoved a wad of cash into the slit and the man handed Ben back a number of oblong plastic blocks, each with different colours and numbers. What the hell was wrong with paper cash?Behind him, Lara handed through her debit card. "Five hundred, please." There she was, throwing cash all over the place again. She took.