Don’t get tangled up in their web.” A deep crease cut across his brow, “You oughta keep him at arm’s length.”“Yeah,” I rolled my eyes, r...bbing the bruise on my ankle, “...We’ll see.”“I’m serious,” he stepped closer, “He’s bad news, Pens. I don’t—d” his jaw tightened, “I just don’t wanna see you get hurt.”A little late for that, I fumed. You know, if you’re so worried about my safety, maybe don’t leave your models’ skanky lingerie lying all over like little silk landmines. I bit tongue, hard. The answering machine can handle any calls.’ ‘I guess you’re right,’ Mary said. Since she knew what he had in mind, she got up and started walking toward him, unbuttoning her blouse as she did. Matt met her before she got away from the desk and pushed her back against it. ‘You know…’ he said, ‘…there’s something I’ve wanted to do ever since we opened.’ His hands slid inside her blouse, onto her bared breasts. ‘What’s that?’ Mary asked. His touch, as always, was making her feel weak inside. No. For those who asked, I hope thisanswers your questions. For those who didn't want the character savedfrom a life of hell, don't read it! As always, the characters in thestory are totally fictional and of legal age in my country. Note thatwhile this story still contains smoking and sex and drug use, it won'tbe good for a one handed read like many of my other stories.It's....erm.... nice.SynopsisIt's been nearly a year since I (Angel) became Beth and through aseries of unpleasant events, also. "It has a pretty wild effect on me too, you know." Yeah, but you don't know how rare you are. Thanks for being who you are. Thanks also for trusting me."Her eyebrows rose."Explain." Well, many moms would positively blanche over the thought of their boyfriend out and out exposing him self to their daughters." I'm not one of them." I know. I mean, you trust me to keep the game contained to - well, for lack of a better term - acceptable limits."We both laughed at that."Can you imagine," I said,.