He watched as a couple police officers escorted a practically catatonic Kristina Davidson from the room in handcuffs and he felt sick. How could he no... have noticed how sick she was?!! What could possibly have happened to the girl to make her behave so irrationally?!! His need to know the answers to those questions just reinforced his belief that he was destined to work toward hunting down and stopping people like her. He tried to convince himself that it was a good thing the first time she had. I don’t plan on doing anything other than keeping their names on file.”“Thanks. I owe you a beer or something.”Mitch laughed, “You’re on. By the way, the girls your friends were with were really hot. Do you know any friends that aren’t cover girls or models?”“I married one about three weeks ago. Her name is Mindy. Her sister Taylor was one of the ones you busted.”“Fuck me,” he laughed. “One had wedding rings on.”“That was Jess. She’s married to another friend that wasn’t interested in the. Then one reporter noticed the teddy bear mascot on the dressing table. It looked so cute with "M Q" boldly embroidered on its little T-shirt."That's a neat mascot. I'm sure it must have a story associated with it?" he asked in typical reporter fashion, fishing for that extra bit of interest-grabbing information."Strange that you should ask that now. Yes, it has a story! The mascot is very dear to us. If you have time, I'll tell you," replied the cellist."Oh, please do!" It happened when we. I just stared in shock as he walked away to meet Cynthia.We had been friends for a very long time. So, of course, we had kissed before. But it was always on the cheek and, on one memorable occasion, when I broke my arm falling out of our tree house, my elbow. The point is it was always friendly but businesslike. This kiss was... moist. And hot.When I finally regained enough sense to take in my surroundings, I found my friend Jennifer standing next to me with a triumphant expression on her face..