My God, only nine months since he promised to love her and keep her above all others, to be faithful and true, and now the bastard was fucking his sec...etary. It had broken her heart when she'd sent his suit to the cleaners and found the charge slip from the hotel in his pocket. The son-of-a-bitch was even going to try and put it on his expense report. The words printed on the slip were burned into her brain, "Marla - Room 316. Must have room for her by 6p.m." She had checked the date on the. ...... Now with all this going on I was in a dilemma. A sort of dammed if I did and dammed if I didn't scenario! On one hand she (Debbie) was my son's Ex-partner, while on the other she was in fact the girl of my dreams (Sexually). My brain went into overdrive thinking "Should I?, Shouldn't I?, Should I?, Shouldn't I?, Should I?, Shouldn't I?" Before I could come to a conclusion I think Debbie could see the confusion in my face and took matters into her own hands......... "Come her big boy, I. I waited for the one car coming and pulled around the corner and into the parking lot. Shutting down the rig. I jump down the ground and headed for the door.Walking into the station I looked up to see a young gal with a streak of purple in her hair, smacking on a wad of gum and standing behind the counter talking on the phone. "Bathroom," I ask as she waved to the outside back of the station. "You all need this" she yelled at me holding up a key hanging on the end of a ping pong paddle. I. Don was picking his guitar and thinking, mostly about the awards show and that dress! Damn, he thought to himself. There was no doubt that Hailey Marshall was a beautiful woman, not that there had been before. Did he really want to get involved with her? Their chemistry on stage was phenomenal. Would an offstage romance kill that?Charlie knocked and entered, smiling as he saw the contemplative look on Don's face. "Interesting riff, Axe."Don looked up. "Not mine, however." Yeah, I recognized it..