I thought you were my friend, you low-life bitch! If you touch my husband, I swear, I'll shoot you dead you... , you vicious, trashy whore!", Vicky wa...s spitting fire and venom in her distinctive west Texas drawl.Emily became immediately alert and chose not to acknowledge Vicky's tirade. "Well, hello Vicky, it's so nice of you to call but I have to say this is a very inopportune time for me. In case you hadn't noticed it's after 3 AM and I had a very busy, exhausting week so I'd like to get some. They were civil, but that was about as good as it got. She looked around and saw all the happy people and the cheery locals having fun, laughing, drinking and having a meal. So why in hell was she here, alone? There was another sign — Kelly’s ardor had cooled considerably. He’d never been a fireball in bed though. Victoria sighed. What was it with her? Why did she seem to attract such duds? Were they always that way? Or did she just come to notice it at some point? Or did she make them that. Well I was the man of the house after all.I grabbed a couple of cans of Pepsi and tossed the take-away menu on the kitchen side, there was no point ordering for myself so I headed up to my room. It was time to set up my watch tower, or at least that was what I was going to call 'sitting at my window'.I pulled my chair over to the window and opened a can of Pepsi, when my phone buzzed with a text message from Mom;''Layla is showing me the nipple piercing she had gotten yesterday. Thinking I. Diun had never experienced something like this before. How had he traveled outside the city in such a short time?Going over the last moments before transporting himself instantly to this place Diun remembered his thoughts had been about Dana. Curious at this discovery he focused on her trying to search through his feelings about her to learn more.He remembered the sense of goodness he had felt from her and her openness. She had felt a connection with him that made her automatically.