She knew what David liked his ladies to look like, and she wanted to fit that type, to make him happy.Replacing the cap on her dark burgundy lipstick,...Laylah took her mirrored compact, and gave herself the once over. Her naturally pale skin nicely accentuated her darkened lips, and darkly lined eyes. A smoky grey powder kissed the lids of her eyes, making them seem a little bit larger than they were. Her recently dyed black hair had a hint of a blue shade in certain angles of the light. Yes,. . . yeah." "Makes sense to me," I shrugged equably, "I guess you and me are closer than I thought, hm?" "Yeah, I guess," she stared at me speculatively, "you sure are taking this well," she fisted her hips and stared at me in some surprise. I sat up and took her by the shoulders. "Hey, I'm the one whose legs you were using, remember?" I shook her gently. "Oh. Yeah," she smiled, then, "I do love you, Eddie . . . a whole lot," she gripped my wrists as I held her shoulders. "You know what?" I. "The group watched as Marge positioned her feet. Once they were in place, the gel began to rise as more flowed into the bottom of the tube.Evelyn came back into the room followed by Chad. When she saw their editors, she said, "Did you all do your exercises?" Not yet, but we will," they both responded, hardly taking their eyes off of Marge."Chad, Evelyn," said Gail, "I presume you want to do this standing, as well?" Yes," they responded."Each of you go and stand under one of the rings and grab. " Tyler paused and grimaced. "Aaron Mayberry? He gave you that?" Sora nodded slowly. "All ten inches of it," she breathed. Frowning and chewing on his tongue, Tyler tried to think of what to say. Aaron Mayberry was their 6'3", 215-pound black electrician neighbour who liked to stop his van in front of their house whenever Sora was doing her gardening on the front lawn. Once he had even hit the curb when she was planting begonias in a pair of cut-off jean shorts and a tank top one.