I was in the house. Not too badconsidering some of the frat houses I've been. Still it had the smell ofa house filled with College guys, sort of the...lockerroom smell mixed withfood. I walked past the bathroom, with a open shower room, just like thegym. My dick got hard thinking about all those guys washing up. Ifigured the door with the huge US ARMY recruiting poster on it was Tim's. I knocked on his door, I figured if he was gonna beat me up, he'd probablynot invite me in his house to do. ‘Kill them all.’ The Imperial Army and more importantly the Prince returned to Murtar victoriously. On his way back to the capital, Prince Dominick took part in many feasts, all in his honor. He was offered fine furs, rare foods, gold, jewels, wives, everything his heart might desire. His ego swelled even greater. They loved and feared him. He didn’t mind the love, just as long as they bowed before him. He returned home with all the political goodwill a successor to the throne could ask for.. So Kara asked, ‘Why do you call him Jake all the time?’ Then Sasha looked sad, and answered, ‘He’s actually my god father, my real daddy died, and he was my daddy’s best friend.’ She felt sympathy for the girl. Maybe he wasn’t such a bad guy after all. Before Kara could ask Sasha more about the matter, Jake waltzed in with a bowl of popcorn. He set the bowl on the table in front of them and asked, ‘You wanna to watch a movie?’ He was trying to break the ice, but it seemed to work because Sasha. ‘Guide me and I’ll do just that.’ Setting his suitcase and laptop into the back of the car, he noted the cinnamon smell that reminded him of Christmas time and Yule. Sliding into the driver’s seat, he shut the door and started the car. The heater came on blasting them both with warm air. ‘K.’ She settled her hand on his thigh. He pulled the car away form the curb and set his hand in hers, stroking her palm with his fingers while he kept one hand on the steering wheel. ‘I used to drive with.