"Uh... No! I got it, thanks though." Even though I said I didn't need help, I felt Nathan's hand wrap around mine. I froze and dropped the disc, my mo...th just happened to be open and Nathan leaned in close to kiss me, he shoved his tounge inside my mouth. "What the- he's french kissing me?!" I thought, I remembered a movie that had french kissing, the two people kissed with their tounges going in and out, I reminded myself that pattern: "In and out, in and out." I stopped this is wrong, I tried. "I arched an eyebrow. "They still think of her as Angela?" They probably always will." That makes sense. That's all most of them have ever known her by," I said."We'll see you on Monday, at eight am, for breakfast."Since we didn't get to sleep until almost one am, I envisioned us all sleeping in, on Christmas day. Pyx, though, had other ideas.She woke up at seven and got Vonda up too. They did their usual morning grooming, then went into the kitchen.At eight, Pyx crawled under the covers, and. Before leaving the house, I grab a beach towel and head across the street. Opening the gate to Trish's backyard, I see her swimming laps. Quickly checking to make sure the bulge in my trunks is not obvious, I walk over to the pool and sit on the edge with my legs dangling in the water.Trish is finishing her lap, touching the wall next to me and rests her arms on top of the edge."Hi Luke, I'm glad you could come over." Hi Trish, thanks for invi..."Before I am able to finish, Trish grabs my arm. Atkins, the old man had turned to find out what had happened behind him. He looked at the red spot on the back of Jerry and realized that the big man had been shot. In a voice that carried down the block, Mr. Atkins shouted, “911.”At the other end of the porch, Henry was throwing Joe against the wall as a gun fell to his feet. Terrified at the look on Henry’s face, Joe was screaming at the top of his lungs hoping that someone would come to his rescue.Jerry turned to face the landlord now that.