She gave him a seductive look, and walked out. She saw betweenher pink nails that the cashier, Steven, had written his number on thecup. Tiffany just ...olled her eyes. There was no way that loser could getwith me, she thought. She continued to walk down the street in hererotic heels, and smirked every time a man, or woman, would stare. Thesun was quite bright so she pulled out her big, circular framedsunglasses that just screamed femininity. She was walking by aVictoria's Secret when she looked. I remember she kept her hands around my neck, and she sat on my lap with her legs around my waist. Her tongue was so unbelievable, I had no idea what I was doing so I tried to keep my composure and let her lead. She ran her tongue in and out of my mouth. Her taste buds felt so rough against my own tongue and the back of my teeth. I found my hands caressing the small of her back, and without meaning to, lifting up her shirt.She stopped kissing me abruptly. She leaned her forehead against mine. I. He had one surprised look on his face as I grabbed his hand. In a move I had taught for years I twisted his hand and arm then with an upward thrust shoved his own knife into his heart.As he was going down his partner decided it was time to get into the act. At the same time the other two made the same decision and started towards the truck.Number two was just as dumb as the first one but a little more of a showman. He made a wide amateur swing with the knife that I easily dodged and then he. "Jason, I came up to see you. Now that Katie is out of the picture, I'm hoping you will look at me--look at me as more than just a friend of Katie's." I'm sorry Prissy, I've already found someone I'm interested in. We are collaborating on a project of mine." No chance for me?" I don't think so." Well that blows that dream. It is good to see you anyway. I have to find a room and I might as well head back to Boston tomorrow." Hey, don't leave so fast. You're still a friend. How about going to.