“Fashionably late!” Vincent whispered to himself with a chuckle, mimicking exactly what Erin would tell him to justify spending twenty more minute... messing with her hair. Giving up on finding her car, he started walking up the far-too-long driveway.Vincent's cell rang again just as he walked into the party. "Hello?" Hey big boy." Erin..." Ready for your surprise tonight?"Vincent grinned, his mind racing, despite the lack of blood to that particular head. "You know it, sexy. Hope you can find. A****l shelters always have a lot of dogs looking for homes. We looked at several shelters around our town and surrounding towns and were about to give up. We found a lot of dogs but no Danes. Some of the dogs we saw were interesting but we were set on a Dane.A friend asked if we checked out any rescue places where they wouldn't kill the dogs if they weren't adopted quickly. We hadn't so we looked up a few and visited them. We noticed right away that they had a lot of older dogs, probably. Look at where you are now, in your career. You're one of the leading money winners on the LPGA Tour! You're liable to finish this year with over a million in prize money! With your face and figure, combined with that incredible golf game, you're becoming nationally known! You're on your way to being a celebrity!"Don't you see, Tess? That changes the equation drastically! I mean, think about it!... Some girl, down the street from here, maybe she works as a... as a bank teller, downtown. Her. I knocked on the door, she opened. She was in shorts which were above her knees and a white sleeveless T-shirt. She was looking damn hot in that dress.She welcomed me inside and asked me to sit on the sofa. She asked me if would like to have wine. I said okay. She poured 2 glasses of wine and played music on TV. She is sitting beside me. It was ‘Ashique banaya’ song playing and my heart beat increased.I slowly touched my hand to hers. She didn’t resist. I thought to test my luck. I slowly kept.