. looking as hot as ever in a red dress.She took me home and fed me. Then she came out with her proposal. Rob she said I know you are in dire straits ...nd in desperate need of a job. I also know how much you love me. SO my offer to you is till you get a job you can stay over at my place. There is however one condition. You will have to live as a girl, do my household chores and follow my orders without question. If anyone finds out I have a man living with me than I will be in trouble. This is. Je ne souffre pratiquement pas. Je ne peux plus concentrer ma vision, je ne vois plus que seulement la lumi?re de la lampe. Je sens qu’il vient derri?re moi. Il s’introduit et commence ses va-et-vient. Ma t?te tourne. Noir total?Je me r?veille nu sous le drap dans son lit. Il est l?, il fume assis sur une chaise et me regarde. Me sourit.??Ca va??????Ca va. Un peu fatigu?. Je me suis endormi???J’ai honte en fait. J’ai fait l’amour avec un homme pour la premi?re fois. Mais moi, je pr?f?re les. Talk to him.” “Yes sir. I wanted to point out a couple of things I found in the discovery documents Brody gave me yesterday. Our witnesses have some problems.” “Oh?” He leaned forward on his elbows, temporarily stopping his work. The D.A. was a silver fox type of man. Dapper, determined and entirely dangerous. Perfectly tanned skin, thick black hair with streaks of silver and cold, ice blue eyes stared back at her. Gosh, his hair was amazing- was he Italian? “Ms. Johnson?” “Oh, um..” Rebecca. . busy. But, recently, I've experienced a renewedinterest in writing, and this little drabble of a story is the firstto see the light of day. I hope you all enjoy it.I dedicate this story to all the Usual Suspects -- Wendy-J, P.J.Wright, Janice Dreamer, Carrie Gore, among others -- all authorswhose work always astounds me and causes me to aspire to be bettermyself.This story may ONLY be posted at FictionMania unless the individualwishing to post it elsewhere contacts me (at chilli_tng at.