I had never seen its like before.Mmm, chocolate pudding. Well, I knew what I was eating first. She had brought me a lot of food; all of it was dessert... though. There were another three puddings; two vanilla and one caramel. A big bowl of red jello. A frozen cup of ice cream, complete with a miniature wooden stick. A bowl of tapioca and a bowl of rice pudding. I didn’t think that I could eat that much sugary stuff. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I loved something sweet once in a while, but that. "Dad," she whispered. "I'm not outyet. Tina, I have a reputation to maintain..." Her voice drifted off,and James could tell she was asleep."I don't know if I can uphold Jeff's reputation," said Jeff. "I alwaysliked him, and envied his guts in pulling those pranks. What? I neverused that language before? I was always the good little girl. Everyoneis revolted at my appearance. Jeff was, I could tell. Yet he keptvisiting, and we talked about many things and played games. He made. No girls in my room, never left alone with a girl for longer than 5 minutes without being checked up on, etc. It was hard to get any tail, and with the raging hormones of a 15 year old, that was bad news. I offered to help her handle the case of beer, after all I was a pretty strapping young football player. When we managed to stow it away in the bottom of the freezer, she pulled two out and tossed one to me and we sat on the couch.That's how it all began.I've never been partial to beer, but. “Silence, Harry,” Arya said with a grin, reverting back to his current name from the earlier slip she had called out while they were making love. Harry didn’t mind. He was both Harry Potter and Eragon Shadeslayer, Son of Brom. “You enjoyed that as much as I did.”“I never said I didn’t enjoy it. I just think you needed it more than I did,” Harry replied. “It has been years for me,” Arya pointed out. “True enough…let’s go take a shower,” Harry suggested as he leapt to his feet and pulled Arya.