’ ‘Stop encouraging her, Davis.’ Dante said in a low voice. Over the years, Tempest had formed a bond with the two younger Stone boys, Davis and...Diago. Diago was five years older than her and had been the one responsible for teaching her to fight so well. Davis was seven years older than her and had been the first person to introduce her to archery. She fell in love with the sport the very first time she played it and had quickly become as good as Davis. Davis had taken an interest in Tempest’s. "Hold on Vince, I'll have to call you back." He looked me over. He was wearing his usual business attire, maybe slightly less formal than yesterday. Tight black jeans and a white button up shirt. He was bare foot. "Alexandria?" "You cunt." "Not a morning's person, then?" He walked over to me and smoothed some hair from my face. "You're shaking, love." He ducked his head to be able to look into my eyes better. Those kind, deep blue eyes. He slid his thumb around my cheek and rested his. , when he came down Wednesday night to watch the Open for all four days."I have never heard of this before!" Tess said. "I wonder who was in the other calendars? I wonder who they've got lined up to be in the next one?"Clearly, Tess was interested."I never heard of it either," I told her, "but I did hear that one LPGA pro, Natalie Gulbis, has done a girlie calendar or two, in the past." I've heard of her!" Tess said. "She's played in some of our events -- this year! Hey, she's pretty good, too!. It had an almost musical quality to it. So much so that a part of Hermione wanted to press her ear to the door so she could listen to her beautiful moans.To ensure that she wasn’t’ further tempted to listen in on the married couple like some pervert, Hermione briskly walked outside.“Hello, Hermione, I thought you were resting,” a voice greeted her.“Bill?” she asked in surprise. The scarred red-head was squatting down, tending to the garden. “What are you doing out here?” she asked lamely.“Oh,.