" Ahhhhh," she groaned. "Fine ... Let's get up."She rolled out of bed and walked across the room, walking through the open doors. A bit of light falli...g across the doorway from a glowing computer screen illuminated her naked form as she walked away. For a moment he considered following her to the shower to act upon the sudden rush of blood, but decided to instead save it for the evening when he could make good on his promise.Instead he listed to the shower run for a minute and then got up. Though she talks well with everyone, she is a bit too commanding and egoistic. She played a lot of politics. Only thing people like about her is her appearance and sexiness. She is too dominant and arrogant. Talks like she knows everything. She doesn’t respect everyone.All the above said qualities make every guy hate her. But that is not the case with me. I am a guy who likes to keep things with myself. There is a part of me which no one knows. For some reason, I always liked these kind of. As she read, she could hear his soothing baritone in its undefined Crown colony accent so clearly that she glanced around the room, expecting to find his otherworldly handsomeness in a corner she might have missed.She was alone, except for the soundtrack of his voice, as she read his words: Dear Miss Shauna,It was a pleasure to meet and spend time with you.As I explained during our little talk, I wish to be of some assistance in your future endeavors here. To that end, allow me to offer the. Louis. The only other claim to fame of this seedy hole was the strip joint Larry Flint owned that launched his career as publisher of "Hustler" magazine. Nothing much had changed and the town was still a pit of poverty and sex for sale in various pathetically conventional forms."Are you sure?" Travis asked as he slowed down for the ramp."She is close. Her aura is nearby and it is undeniable. What is this place?"Travis went through the recitation of the ignoble past of the town. When he brought.