”Harold didn’t know what to say so he just agreed with a smile and said, “Sounds like a fair trade to me, after all I don’t have a vehicle!”...��Tell me Harold, do you have a girlfriend here or back home?”“No, never got around to dating, to be honest you will be the first girl I have ever gone out on a date with.”“Really, no girl back home, no girl here…you must be lonely?”“No not really just busy working on things and trying to get myself together. What about you, do you have a boyfriend or. "We thought of that after the first one, but twice in two nights, surrounding the same person, whom I don't know? And my ring was gone. If it was a fantasy, it was someone else's. Let me tell you about it and see if you come to the same conclusions that we did."I proceeded to tell him all about my meetings with "Bex" Hampton, including our conclusions that for some reason, some unknown person wanted me to meet her. He listened to the whole story then said, "Jimmy, you gotta stop doing this to. Three weeks to the day later, Annie and Janos were married. They were married up in Lyme, with a bishop of the Church officiating. Every relative in the family that my mother was able to contact was there for the wedding.Even my grandfather rode in from New Haven to watch his granddaughter get married. It was surreal, watching him enter the church and be ushered over to sit next to my grandmother, his estranged wife. I was seated one row up and listened with trepidation, half expecting a big. On the vanity sits another glass of wine. My eyes widen slightly as I realize you were in the room, yet I did not see or hear you. I try to remain still, but my body betrays me, my nipples hardening and my breath quickening. I am suddenly nervous, and love it. You’re dangerous. I’m watching you. I bite my bottom lip. I stand in the candlelight and let my hair down, feeling it land softly at my back. I brush it slowly, sipping the wine as I do, taking my time, leaving it soft and straight..