Some black leather getup that accented everything. My head lowered and I opened my desk drawer to rummage around for the whiskey bottle I knew I kept ...here. ‘Looking for this?’ Her sultry voice as warm as the whiskey I sought, my own eyes lifted once more and settled on the bottle she dangled in my face. As her body moved to sit up, I was reminded of a jungle cat. Smooth and… well, Hell. I cleared my throat and nodded. ‘It was on your desk, hope you don’t mind.’ Mind? What was to mind? There. .hell yea, come on inPoker buddies: (walks into the family room) well damn..didn't know you had company. Who's ass does that belongtoo? Good lawd..We aren't disturbing you are we?Uncle Mike: LOL nah its cool. That's my son and my neph. Those are my boisPoker Buddies: (both wink at us w/a smile) very nice to meet ya! I see ya'll not shy about being in the nude like Hulk huh? (Sniffs) Damn ya'll some musty muthafuckasUncle Mike: Oh nah..my bois arent shy. I broke them out of that and ya'll know. Level 2 securityis required' but paid no attention to it. All I was worriedabout was catching the next train out of town without gettingcaught in the process. When we were about 10 feet from the firsttrack I suddenly ran into something that felt like a cushion. Itstopped and threw me back."What the hell?" I cried out to my brother. Steve put his handforward and felt some resistance, as if there were an invisiblewall in front of him."It feels like it's some kind of force field," Steve. He did that to you? i dont know what i would do if Christian ever hit me like that yeah, i guess only a few of us are lucky well do you have anywhere to go? you can stay here if you like i can go to my mothers ok honey Ill have Christian drive you i closed my eyes and imagines she didnt say his name. Chris is the last person i need to see like this. when i heard his foot steps coming down towards me i began to panic again. he touched my shoulder and i jumped. his wife slapped his arm and told.