Marissa changed all that: there was no hint of nervousness as she pushed my hot glass across the counter the first time and that soft smile was more r...using than anything the coffee could do, more arousing than I thought possible from two seconds of parted lips. I had often stopped by on my way through but not every day — until Marissa arrived, and then I made sure I always got my daily fix here, sometimes more than once.Today was no exception — I was still nervous approaching the counter and. I can get into it, but I’m moving very slowly until I’m sure there are no trip wires in the system. I wrote the kernel, but others could have enhanced it. When I’m sure I can move safely, without making any waves, then their information will be an open book. Give me another couple of days. The last thing we need, is for the bad guys to become aware we are reading their every move.”“You’re the expert. Let me know as soon as you get something concrete.”“Will do!”“Another thing, have you been able. But I think that for now, it’s best if I just conveniently DON’T remember what happened to me. At least not right now. I can easily remember all of the facts later on and still tell the police then,” I said firmly while trying to look at her with love at the same time.“But Davey! They need to be stopped! We can’t let them almost kill you and NOT tell the police! CC will understand! I’ll convince her, okay?” she pleaded.“No, Amber,” I said gently. “I truly can’t hurt her with this. Look, let’s. She sank into the chair and picked up a book, pulling herbathrobe tightly around her voluptuous body. She looked like an old fashionedminiature at that moment, her black curly hair piled up on the top of her head like aGibson girl, her cornflower blue eyes gazing into the distance, totally lost in thought.She sipped her second drink a little more slowly, feeling her nipples hardeningagainst the fuzzy material of her bathrobe. Marilyn always felt embarrassed whenher body spoke to her this way,.