’ ‘Yes,’ she admitted. ‘I am. And you’re Bam Barkley. Detective Bam Barkley. You put my husband in prison.’ ‘First of all, I’m no det...ctive. Not anymore, you hear? And second, your husband was a no-good, lying…’ I started. ‘I know,’ she interrupted. ‘Believe me, I know. I knew everything from the beginning. ‘Public Enemy Number One’ was what the papers called him. ‘The Crime Kingpin of…” ‘Yeah, yeah I know who he was. But I want to know who are you running from just now?’ She paused. ‘I don’t. She moaned some more. She offered her tongue in return and they danced with each other, shooting from one mouth to the next. Until she captured his tongue and held it captive by sucking it further into her mouth. He moaned. ‘I win.’ she laughed. ‘But I get the prize.’ He leaned forward and pushed her back. Now he was laying on her. He moved his hands from her shoulders to her breasts. He feathered more kisses down her neck and sucked in a few spots, each of which caused her to shiver more. His. Jazzmen....yeah, that's right.." I was sitting in my room, laying in my bed decorated with simple black colors. At the time, I was going through a depression and had begun to slit my wrist and have thoughts of suicide. My eyes were gazing at my phone in front of me, displaying a picture of a cute teenage girl with kitty makeup, her name was Jasmine. As I kept looking through the selfies I had of her, a sudden realization hit me. "I-I'm in love with her...wait...I always have been...but this one. "Dave just kind of nodded and shrugged looking at the ground bashfully. John finished with, "Dave, Ann will get over this and, when she thinks about what really happened, she will forgive you. Just give it some time."Dave nodded agreement as he refocused on his golf game and started working with the new clubs.Dave hit balls for about an hour before the coach of the Island team walked up to him carrying a new golf bag. Dave looked at the forest green bag with bright white letters on the side.