He stayed motionless in my arms, then slowly rose to his feet. He pried himself away from me, not meeting my gaze, not letting me see his face, and he...walked away. I let him go, and I hated myself for it. Zander looked to me. “Trenok?” I nodded.He looked back at the shrinking figure of Brock, his massive shoulders sloped, his head low. “I’ll talk to him.” “What will you say? What can you say?” I sniffled. “I don’t know,” he said, and began to transform, “but Destiny might.” ADRIANNA I finished. We want better jobs than what we have, and a better and larger home.”Quick as a flash, Owen asked, “What do you do?”Aaron replied, “I’m a financial analyst for a company named Barber, Reid, and Fleet. The staff shorten the name and call them BARF,” he laughed. “The company does accounting, tax work, and financial consulting for individual clients and small businesses up to around fifty employees. I work in all sectors of the business depending on time of year and need for good utility. "Better for your future, or better for the macho stud big-man-on-campus image you've been working so hard to build?" But why naked?" So the real Brett Hall has to deal with real people and the real world for a while, not the asshole Brett Hall you project to the world." Seeing Brett's jaw drop at the directness of her statement, Julia piled on. "Of course, maybe the real Brett Hall truly is an asshole. If so, we'll hand you your clothes, boot your ass out the door, and everyone, including your. "Seriously, I'm looking forward to creating a mutual home here for us. I just hope you won't be too busy next weekend."I said, "That depends upon Larry."She nodded and began to remove her clothing. "Bill, your wife is horny. You can remove your clothes without a fight or I will tear them off you. It's your choice." I choose wisely and stripped. Our evening was delightful. We slept soundly.We woke Sunday morning and dressed for church. We went to a church that was close. It was a big church and.