I had such the crush on her back then, and though she was a few years older -as was I- she was still just as sexy. She wore this skin-tight black dres... with little points on the bottom and a witches hat. Her legs were dressed in black stockings, that gracefully entered black heels. She was dancing by herself, and my liquid courage put the thought in my head to go say hello. I walked right in front of her and began to dance to her rhythm.“Ms. Cane! How are you?”“Splendid! And how are you?” she. He came much too close with his gun at ease and I brought my 9mm around and whispered, "Don't even think about it. You will be dead before you hit the ground and so will your buddy. My husband has him covered. Wave him over." He hesitated for a moment and then looked me in the eyes. He waved to his buddy using the hand that would control the trigger on his rifle."Come here, Billy. You have to see this."Billy ambled over to see my gun on his friend. Before he could start to shoot, Bennie stepped. He sat down on the couch and just sighed, sweatdripped down his face, shirt drenched and body order becoming quitenoticeable. He wiped his brow with his shirt and just looked around atthe boxes stacked up, filling his new home. With a slight head shake hegot up and walked the short distance to the kitchen, opened the fridgefor a cold beer. "Cheers" he said with a toast to the air, grabbed asecond and headed back to the couch chugging half the first before hisass hit the seat.He thought back to. She wasn’t helping.I shook my head. “Danielle, I’m not a mind reader. Just tell me what you’re thinking.”She stepped closer to me, moving with grace I hadn’t previously noticed. “I don’t understand why, but she’s attracted to you.” Then she glanced down. “And I saw your reaction. I know you try to do what’s right, but I think tonight isn’t about what’s right, not morally. It’s about what she needs. When she looked at you, whatever was bothering her was forgotten. When she looked away, she was.