" Oh, thank you," says Crystal, beaming. "You know, if this was last year, when we were doing all the road games too, we would have been in huge troub...e tonight." Well, we would have made sure we were ready," the adviser says sadly. "I still can't believe how few girls came out for the squad."Now upset at herself for ruining the mood of the conversation, Mrs. Webb considers not bringing up the topic she called Crystal in to discuss."What did you want to talk to me about?"Mrs. Webb's body. To say that Jack turns women’s heads is an understatement. His blond hair and blue eyes combined with his 6’ 1”, 200 pound physique that puts men half his fifty-six years to shame has caused many a woman to trip over her own feet trying to get a second look at him.As the date of the wedding approached, I agonized over what to wear. I needed something fancy that nobody at the wedding would have seen me in but didn’t want to spend money on a new dress. My only option was something I had worn. Pushing the association away, Kat stretched her hands around his back to feel his firm ass.Even in the pitch darkness, Kat felt Hunter's curtained eyes boring into her as he entered her.*I waited all day for the car, finding excuses to stand by the living room window and gaze out at the street. "She'll be here," Agatha had teased when she caught me. "I know you don't like her on the road in this, but she'll be here."The snow had started early in the morning, turning the trees into ghostly. "Jerry put his fork down, and exchanged a look with Neill. They smiled at each other, like they were on the same wave length."Let me tell you a story my father used to tell me," Jerry began. "My dad worked his entire life making name-brand clothing. There was a running argument between the executives as to which one was more important. The production manager claimed the place couldn't run without him. The head designer said the production department wouldn't have anything to do if it wasn't for.