
Comment no.7 posted by Noah: Drew's expression was challenging. Les lies beside me, his spare form sprawled on the bed, arms akimbo and legs spread.
Comment no.8 posted by Kaitlyn: Oh, Dunstan, he husked. ...maybe the South of France? Are you insane? Rayne was shaking his head warily now.
Comment no.9 posted by Tristan: My old man had forbidden me to go because he found out what gift I'd be unwrapping for my girlfriend, Melissa. Swiftly and efficiently he cleaned up all traces of the box-dropping fiasco and removed the trash, leaving window one tidy and ready for the Santa's workshop display.