Did she understand? Yes. She looked so repentant that I let her have a few kind words to the effect that she had meant well. I accepted her proffered ...pology, and she looked a bit less miserable and returned to her cooking. This was yet another strange incident to ponder. Even leaving aside the extraordinary change in our sex life, Wendy’s general attitude had altered remarkably post-FUCK (I realised I was beginning to divide my life into pre- and post-FUCK). Pre-FUCK, she had been, on the. But Pops and Scarlett combined their cash and bought the place out. The gym rivaled any of the national chain gyms, but it had the addition of a true MMA and boxing training facility on the 2 nd and 3 rd floors. Seth had his own place on the fourth and final floor. It was his own personal training gym/apartment complete with a mock cage, floor mats, a heavy and a speed bag along with a weight set. He also had an elliptical by his bed, which he used for an hour at level ten three times a day.. It was very brave."His cell phone chittered at him and he yanked it back to his ear and started bringing the operator up to speed.Under the light I could see Ty's left sleeve was soaked with blood. I was afraid to touch it. Afraid I might hurt him worse.He chuckled darkly and slid the sleeve down with a hiss of pain. The wound was more than a scratch but better than I'd feared. It was a cut, almost a groove, on the outside of his arm. A cut that was still bleeding sluggishly.I ran to where I'd. " I'm throwing a party at my house tonight, you guys should drop by for awhile. My parents are out until after midnight, so we'll probably just listen to records and sit around talking. You both are welcome to come by if you want to." Thanks Randy, we just might take you up on it. Where do you live?" He took me over by the school fence and pointed his house out to me."Connie knows where I live. She came to some of my birthday parties when we were just kids. Just tell her Randy Bilson's house,.