Theresa/Evelyn had referred to both Clarke and Goldman having Companions already, and Mason was evidently one of Lucinda’s. It all made sense. Eithe... he was her dealer or she was his, but somehow, the weed got them involved with each other. In some manner, this had led to his becoming a Companion to the Vice-Principal as well as one of her students. Who else did she have in her service before I was discovered to be the Archon? Sure enough, just minutes later, the door closed behind them and I. I don't know what to do." The TV people contacted me as well. They offered to take over your lease, if you want out, but that decision is up to you, not them. If you want to move in with this Dennis person, go for it. Life is too damn short to sit around with regrets. Should you ever need a reference, I will say nothing but nice things about you." I didn't add, you might need a place, when Dennis proves not to be the man you were dating. Men, women to, never were the same on a day to day. "Oh, baby, you must miss him like shit." She ran her fingers through Rada's hair. "I can't imagine what it is to be so in love." Sometimes, we sneak out late at night," Rada collected herself. "We'd go up the mountain trail and sometimes we'd fuck under the stars. Mostly, we'd just cuddle, lying on our backs and talking shit, shooting the breeze." You ever argue?" Rasida asked."Sometimes. John would just walk away. When I get real bitchy he'd walk away and go visit Charity, or Sean Beth, until. His voice, she would admit sounded charmingly delicious, even when he sang the words ‘I wanna be your gay lover…’ Was he gay? ‘We can meet them later.’ ‘Really? Then Lisa’s going to miss out.’ ‘He’s not her type. Your Ian is.’ Sara felt the warmth from her cheeks spread to the base of her neck. ‘I really like him.’ ‘Good for you.’ ‘Jenna…’ Sara pouted. She knew despite Jenna’s harsh exterior and words, inside Jenna’s flat chest was a heart as golden as the teeth of some rich pimp. Sara stared.