And ever since third grade I’ve not lived it down. So let’s not talk about it okay?’ Jayce nodded, hating himself for hitting a sore spot. ‘Su...mer break eh?’ he tried changing the subject in the hopes of forcing Mia to step off the defensive. ‘Alone on a beach? Sounds fun.’ ‘Har har.’ Mia’s words were ripe with sarcasm. ‘No, I’m being serious.’ Jayce shifts in the sand until he’s facing Mia, taking a moment to stare at her wavy hair and gorgeous brown eyes. ‘I like taking time off to chill out. Some older black woman was currently doing a good job of singing along to one of George's favorites: Take The 'A' Train. She wasn't Ella Fitzgerald- but nobody was. Heck, chances were, nobody would ever better her.He and Jill were doing a bad job of attempting to dance with the song, stumbling around because the floor was moving beneath their feet. Every time they stumbled or had to grab on to something in order to not fall, they were laughing. They must have looked drunk to an outsider- to. Except that I was drafted and never got my turn. That had been some years ago, but she still carried that certain air about her, not arrogant but just aware that she could have any man she wanted and only those she wanted. After the usual drink and small talk, she surprised me. She became very friendly, rubbing her leg against mine as we sat in the uncomfortable folding chairs. Her hand grazed my leg and slid teasingly up the inside of my thigh. By the time her hand reached the crotch of my. .yea? Stacy gets up an starts to walk out the door tomorrow A short time later there is a knock at the door and Heather gose and opens the door (by this time Heather knows what is going on) and there is a guy standing that the door. Hmmmm..wait here? an she closes the door and runs to her mothers bed room. hmm I think he is here now Yea I bet he is…I would like you to go let him in and tell him where the bed room is I will be up there an waitting for him, I want to go outside and play for a.