I complied."So," I said to break the ice, "How's the story coming?" Eh," she shrugged, "Not as good as yours. I'm curious...are they true stories?" No... really," I answered. "I guess you could say some of them are 'inspired' by real events, but most of it is made up." Oh," she said, slightly disappointed. "Well, you should try some of them sometime. They seem like a lot of fun." Yeah, I'd like to. But, you know, you gotta find the right person to do some of those things with." So, if you found. I will," I said."May we meet tomorrow?" Yes." Where are you staying?" The Brown Palace."We agreed to meet for lunch at the hotel. She gave me a dazzling smile and left, and not just my presence. She left the gallery.A couple of minutes later, I understood why she made a hasty departure when Gary Frazier, Craig Harris, Ruth Sage (the Santa Fe gallery owner), and David Bailand (the L.A. gallery owner) swooped down on me like a flock of vultures."What did Katrina Leonard want?" Frazier asked."She. " 8, you better believe me, 9," he drew his arm back, the belt hung over his back ready to strike, Jess and Henry moved closer to the groaning trapped woman, their belts ready.Arabella shuffled forward, her arms pushing the men away, "Stop, stop, I'll do it, for the sake of the lord leave her alone you animals, you filthy animals."Edward grabbed the back of Arabella's head dragged it forward and shoved her between her sister legs, "We may be animals but its you licking your sisters cunt like a. " I gave him a card. "Show this to the man at the door." "Aren't you coming?" I got a thing to do first." I kissed him and thought about Key West. Couldn't keep my mind off it.I took the elevator to the top-floor. Paced off nerves in my office. I wondered what Damian and Jared would say when they knew.I watched as Kane led them into the huge room to my personal booth."Are you ready?" Kane clasped my hand.People called out as he ushered me through the party."Ashley!" Over here." Ashley Lansdale,.