” she replied. The two men began to carry their equipment into the house. They then started to move the furniture out of the living room where Megan...had been watching the television. This did not make her happy. “What are you doing?” she shouted. “Well, this is the room we are supposed to put carpet down in” the second man said. “That is just fucking great. I guess I will have to go down downstairs and watch my show. Don’t mess anything up.” The two men stared at Megan as she walked out of the. She froze instantly, her hands falling to her sides as she waited for my reaction to finding my bedroom being burglarized. Reaching down I grabbed her shirt and pulled her to her feet and turned her to face me. "Hi Paula," I said as I saw who it was, "Did you find everything you were looking for?" Paula was my roommate's girlfriend, she had just transfered in last semester to be near him. She lived next door to us and spent most of her time at our place. She was a nice enough girl besides her. I had almost called out her name last night in bed with April. Luckily, I had caught myself. My sudden, loud declaration made Cindy blush red, and she pulled me into the room."I could barely clean my Lord's room today," she sighed. "All I could think about was holding you." She gave me a kiss, wet and sweet. "And kissing you." Another kiss. "And touching you." Kiss."Me, too, Cindy." I stroked her cheek, pushing back a damp strand of gold.She broke from the embrace and scampered to her bed, her. That particular night, Ashlee kept her questions general, non-intrusive. But Julie could see in Ashlee’s eyes the curiosity, the urge to pry, to get the hot gossip straight from the source. The next day, Friday, Julie’s circumstances hit her harder than before. Tonight would be the first time in quite a while that she and Gary wouldn’t be going out for their usual Friday night dinner. Sure, they missed weeks from time to time because of their jobs or other obligations. But this was the first.