“I think I panicked a little bit. I might have let on that I was having an affair with one of my bodyguards.”“You told them that?!”“I said y...u were the jealous type,” she admitted.“Good grief,” he groaned.“Well! They kept touching me, and standing close to me. And you were over by the wall. You weren’t protecting me at all! What was I supposed to do?”“Say thanks, but that you aren’t interested?” suggested Bob.“Oh. I didn’t think of that.” She pouted. “This is all new to me, Bob.”“I know. I did. One, I’m out of my stash. The other is that even if I had my stash, I would have to leave this bed and the drop-dead gorgeous woman sharing it so kindly with me,” I rebutted.“Drop-dead gorgeous, naked woman, I might add,” she winked at me sleepily.“Lest we forget. I do have to piss, but after that, I just want to crawl back into the sack with you,” I realized now.“Come on, butterbar, let’s hit the shower. You can piss while I turn on the jets,” Juliette invited me with a highly seductive, if. ‘William?’ said the voice after a few seconds of hesitation. James suddenly felt… Uneasy? No, that wasn’t it. Something was… He couldn’t think of the appropriate word. ‘Y-yeah. Actually, it’s James.’ ‘Call me Val. Everyone does,’ she said. ‘Okay… Val,’ replied James. ‘Is this on the up-and-up?’ ‘Yes, James,’ said the mystery woman. ‘Entirely.’ ‘Why?’ he asked. ‘There are several reasons. I’ll let you know one right now: because I want to.’ she said. ‘And what’re the others?’ he urged. ‘You’ll. " The GreatChance said as he finished his meal and prepared to go out on stage.Shortly after the stage hand went off, the magician clenched his stomachand doubled over in painful stomach cramps. "Maybe he had a point," hemuttered to himself, "but the show must go on."The audience clapped loudly as The Great Chance stepped out on stage.He took his bows and ignored his internal pain. "Thank you, thank you!"He said with a forced smile on his face. He did his best to hide the painhe felt. "May I.