He actually bought a guitar. Uhhm, probably wasn't his best move; he's pretty awful at it."Tina giggled, "Well it's not for everyone. Or maybe he just... needs lessons. I mean I hate the whole hero-worship thing, not as much as Tony, but still, when we're off the stage we really are just normal kids." Yeah, normal kids with a yacht." OK, we have some money. I know you didn't go to school with us Beth but we really aren't like that. We don't act like snobs whether it's the money or the music. It's. Rosie's light brown skin was flawless; smooth and impeccable. Her figure gently curved in at the waist, accenting the deliciously soft shape of her breasts and hips. She held the basque to her chest as she passed her arms through the straps and turned her back to me. As I stood, fastening all of those tiny hooks, I could feel a stir under my own robe. The colour of her skin against the soft satin, the smell of her, it all made my head swim. Once all the hooks were done she shifted her firm. The party lasted until around four in the morning. I told Willis I had better get home or I might not make it if I stayed any longer. He told the others he was going to make sure I made it home alright. I assured him somewhat drunkenly that I could make it just fine, but the others agreed, Willis should give me a ride home and come back and get my car later in the day.At my place Willis walked me to the apartment, I unlocked the door and went in. When I turned around to close the door Willis. I just wish I could kill the little…” She clenched her teeth and murmured the rest of the sentence under her breath. “Amy, you know you can always call me, no matter what. I would have been there in a second. Please, promise me, that if you ever need me, you’ll let me know. Okay?”Amy nodded slightly, blonde strands falling back on her face in the process, “I promise.”“Okay.” Nick smiled and pulled the girl into a soft embrace. Tucking her.