“Hanson Noi, the leader, German born.”“Never heard of him,” Sam remarks, setting down her folder.“These guys are mostly small,” Spencer sa...s. “His parents disappeared and found dead when he was still a small child. He went into an orphanage until eighteen and then he disappeared. He later reappeared when Ghost was started.”“And the other?” she inquires.“The other is Rudolph Verner and is thought to be Noi’s best friend. He also grew up in an orphanage and it is speculated they were friends. I had made arrangements with him to come and collect some of the things I had left at his apartment. When I arrived he was very dismissive of me and a bit abrasive. I pretty much expected that, I’ve known him for quite sometime and knew he could be that way. I was putting a few vibrators in the bag when he pulled out a huge one and asked if I wanted it too. I said I did and he held it out. I grabbed a hold of it and he pulled it towards him taking me with it. He then looked right at me and said. Those eyes looked at me in a devilish look I craved and he abruptly grabbed my hand, tugging me through the crowd. We found our way outside the house, the brisk air making my nipples even harder. “My place okay?” he asked. “It better be close,” I teased with a rough passion seeping through my voice. He weaved his fingers through mine as we began to walk. I snuggled into his shoulder and he stopped to give me his jacket, my shivering more obvious than I thought. Within 5 minutes of small talk. A large one for Denise, a medium one for Abigail, and two small ones for Caitlyn and Megan were hung in different doorways. Andrew kept pulling Megan to her doorway to ensure he could keep the Christmas spirit. Megan for her part was not complaining. ‘Megan’ Caitlyn called ‘you are supposed to take a berry from the mistletoe each time you are kissed.’ ‘Not on your life’ replied a laughing Megan. ‘This mistletoe plays by My Rules’ and she beckoned to Andrew, wrapped her arms around him and.