Around lunch time I got a text from Michael to say he was up, and I headed over. He lived only a short walk from the CBD, so I made my way over. Micha...l’s been my best mate since Year 8 of high school. Back then he was a tall, lanky, scruffy haired boy. We used to always hang out at recess and lunch times with our small group of mates. After we both left high school, he moved up to the city to start Uni and I ended up getting a job in our local town. But we still stayed in touch and caught up. “She had told me about this younger married 30 old guy who she had worked with. She said he had tried to hit on her a few times in the past. “Maybe I should!” she replied back. “While you are at it why don’t you fucked him.” I yelled back.She replied, “You are one big asshole!”She was really upset at that point and hung up on me. A few days later she called me up and asked,“Will you take the k**s the next few days?”“Why?” I asked. “Are you going out with your boyfriend from work?”“ It isn‘t any. "Is it still going to have a boys touch?" asked Kelly."You presuming? Yes, my beloved model cars will still have a place," saidPaula."Can't get rid of Paul, can we?" smiled Kelly."No, we can't," smiled Paula. "So, to red heads, do I make a better GinnyWeasley?" With your hair down your back, you'll definitely be my Ginny," saidKelly."Not many blondes in Harry Potter though. I can only think of LunaLovegood," said Paula."There is that French girl in Goblet of Fire. Fleur Delacore, I think. For months, Selena had been repulsed by the touch of any man, and she was a bit amazed that simple contact with Liam could make her so breathless and giddy. Something about him stirred her senses. For his part, Liam clenched his jaw when his leg made contact with hers. The same smell of wildflowers and her own clean essence drifted up to him, and he inwardly groaned at the thought of sharing her company on the long trip to Oregon. If he was going to retain any of his sanity, he would do well to.