Not here; not now.”Nunez thought for a bit. “Fine, I’ll tell you what I know. But I’m not putting up with any more disrespect. I put my life o... the line to come here.”John laughed harshly. “What you know? You came here ready—prepared to assume command. An assumption, I might add that ain’t happening. What did you know that made you get that all lined up? I know you didn’t come up with it just now.”“I knew you were here, with Colonel Mason, Ellis and probably Hull.” Nunez admitted. “That was. She looked at me with a smile and said, “Who will date me?” “Why? You have all the attributes to become a perfect date for anyone.” “So will you be my first date?” She asked. “I am honored that you asked me for the date. I’ll love to be with you on a date” I said immediately.She laughed. “I am not joking. I am quite serious.” I added “But I’ll prefer my home as venue.” I said, “Ok. That will be fine if you are comfortable.” . ’ It’s true. She probably has no idea that she can get me harder than thrice translated German poetry in just a t-shirr and sweats. I squeezed her tightly for a moment before releasing her. ‘Come on. Let’s wash up. Then we’ll eat breakfast, and I’ll eat you.’ We dried off and walked back into my, our, bedroom. Or rather I just kind of held parts of my towel around me while I watched Danielle turn and bend, drying herself. I watched as she shucked the water from her skin, giving it a glowing. With his hair, his skin, and his old clothes, he looked just like an old ex-convict facing his last few days. She'd seen enough of them in her old time. She stopped."Eddie..." The old man looked up at her, and she froze. He was so sad, she could see that he knew his fate. Her heart broke. How could someone end up like this when everyone was so rich? Was no one prepared to help this man? It went against everything she'd learnt, everything she'd grown up with. Convicts had to help each other out,.