The next morning, I awoke feeling hung over, weak and tired, and emotionally, if not physically, exhausted. Gayle's party had been a wakeup call for m...e. Something had to change in my life. What I was looking for, whatever it might be, wasn't going to come find me. I had to go get it myself. And, as I stood in the shower with my hands behind my back, letting the warm water splash over my body, long strands of wet hair dangling around my face like a curtain, I began thinking about Gayle, thinking. .such as alchemy-like machines thatturn something...into something else.And then there's my little brother, Luke Freyr. He's 14 years old andalready a popular brat in his freshman class. For every negativephysical quality I have, he has the opposite. He has unkempt dark brownhair, light blue eyes, fair skin like myself, and although he is 5'4"right now, he is looking ready to surpass me given Dad is 5'11". Thelittle monkey is a female attraction too, as all of the girls at. From there it was a two-hour drive to Le Mans where we set up a tent and enjoyed the historic race. When we arrived, we heard of a couple of incidents and then a short way into the race a Mercedes took off and crashed. In the end, the BMW team won the race.From there we drove a couple of hours to Le Paradis. Nicola had a great uncle who had been killed in the massacre there during World War Two. It was a very mixed visit, there was sadness over what had happened. The farmhouse that was at the. After that night, Cole made sure that no other girl worked her way into his life or heart ever again, until now. All he could do was hope that Misty really loved him and wasn't using him for her personal gain.Misty stood under the warm water of the shower, thinking of Cole and all of the glorious things there were going to share. Excitement like nothing she had ever known raced between her long legs as she thought of the big man taking her body at long last.'Oh my God!' Misty moaned out as she.