He'd insisted I didn't have to bring anything for dinner, so I figured I had lots of time. I was exhausted from the evening shift the night before, bu... even so, sleep just would not come. I lay there, in bed, thinking about what I could say to Steven, and what his response would likely be. I was completely depressed at the prospect of dumping the only decent, funny, sexy-as-hell guy I'd met in years because of something that seemed so silly.Trying to talk myself into ignoring my fear, my mind. "Well, obviously over 18 years ago, we played strip poker with your grandma Angelina and-" I said."You what?" They both asked."We always did something together every Saturday, no excuses, and I suggested strip poker. Really to make a long story short, we played, we liked what we saw on each other and we all had sex," Brain replied."You had sex with grandma?" Angelina asked."Yes," I replied looking at the ground."We played every Saturday and then your mother and I started doing it without. I put him there and if he has to endure being alone, so will I. It isn't as difficult as it sounds because what I did to him is what I can't forget.That day, that horrible day, when Carmine called to tell me he was held over at the hospital, I have to say I was angry. I didn't let on to him of course. It was his fault I was angry. After all, he was the one that wouldn't take the job at that fancy clinic. They wanted him to come in as a reconstruction specialist. Carmine was a genius at facial. Cho leaned forward and brushed across Ginny's back with onehand, letting her soft but strong hand tickle the ruddy skin along theGryffindor girl's spine. As Cho's hand slowly travelled upwards towardsGinny's neck, the smaller girl squirmed a little."Calm down, I'm just going to..." Cho began.Suddenly Cho's hand tangled itself inside Ginny's thick red hair andbefore the Gryffindor girl could even shout in protest, her partner hadyanked hard backwards. Ginny's pretty young face rippled and.