.. I swear! And it wouldn't have happened if you'd told me you were a real author and that you were going away to write a book. This is all YOUR fault... You can't DO THIS TO ME!"He turned around. "I didn't press charges against you for breaking into my apartment. If you're not gone in ten seconds, I'm going to do exactly that. You can have your fucking baby in PRISON for all I care!" Noooooo," she whined. "He's married. I can't go to him. I love you. You love me. We were going to get married,". ”I replied back. “Alright meet me in the pool in 30 minutes, oh and Mike, put on something sexy.” She said as she bit her lip. She looked so fucking sexy I couldn’t resist her. I leaped up the stairs and thought about what I should wear, if I should just wear some board shorts or just in some regular shorts. I thought about it and decided I would go in my birthday suit to show off my abs and to make her feel extra turned on. I peeked outside and saw she was already in the water, I hurried my. "Beyond the beacon?" I asked. My sleeping self seemed to recognize that the electronic design I'd plotted out was far more than simply an upgraded gadget to lead me back home, it was somehow for him, not for me."Yes, beyond that," he told me. "I am ill. I will die if you do not help. I will die before you may make the beacon, it will be too late. Will you help?" Of course," I said."First you must see me as I am," he said. Magically he was no longer on my shoulder—dreams don't necessarily follow. When I finished I looked at my watch and discovered I still had plenty of time to visit the restroom and fix my hair and makeup. I went to my usual bathroom to find that it was out of order, leaving me with only one other option - to walk all the way down the long winding hall to the next to one which I scarcely used. Opening my handbag and taking out my lipstick, I quickly but deftly reapplied it, returning my fading lips to a delicious dark shade of crimson. I pushed my lips together and.