I was proud of you. Pissed off at you, but proud of you. If that's the sort of person this Adam makes you ... well, maybe you should consider that bef...re you walk away."There didn't seem to be much to say to that so I didn't do anything but signal the bartender for another round of drinks. The two of us settled into an awkward silence. I think we both felt as if we'd said too much to each other. More words had passed between us over the course of an hour than had for more than a decade."You. ‘Nope,’ she thought, ‘Still Cinderella!’ Part 2 Sharon woke in the night to the sound of a surrounding storm. The driving wind and rain were awful and the lightning striking loudly all around was terrifying. She sat bolt upright with a soft cry. Aiden reached to pull her to him hard. He wrapped his arms around her protectively and stroked her cheek with his thumb. ‘It’s okay, Shar. I won’t let anything harm you.’ They were words she had wanted to hear all her life but, just now, she was so. I’m working on this painting and I’m really stuck.” I waved him in and walked in front of him so that he could see my ass, one of my best features. I love my ass, not too big but really round and tight. I like when guys look at my ass. “Can I get you something to drink,” I ask, “juice, water, beer, Jack Daniels,” I added. “Hey, I got some good wine, want some.” “Sure, sounds good,” he answered. Again, I catch him looking at my tits and smiled, letting him know I knew where he was looking. We. Her eyes toured the grand oval of the table. Her skin seemed glued with sweat to the flimsy leather covering it. She glowed like a candle.The girls and boys down there must by now be mostly finished with their exquisite service. Many a guest slumped slightly in his or her seat. Their eyes were glazed over, their chests heaved rapidly.One of the valets, a tall Negro, clapped his hands. Angique saw their sweet tormentors crawl from under the hanging damask. Such a wonderful sight. Faces shone.