"Come tonight at about midnight. I'll have something special waiting. Meet me in the back yard."She pulled away, smiled and went inside. She waved bye... as she went in, and closed the door. This wasn't such a bad day after all!He waited patiently for his parents to arrive. When he did, he was starving. They let him in and they had a nice dinner. They talked and they asked what he did when he was locked out. He just told them he slept. They continued eating and at about 10:30 Will was sent to bed.. I couldn’t stand the mood I was in. I fought my way off the sofa after five minutes of tears. I did it only because I knew I had to lock the Glock away. I did not want easy access to it.I also had to face the fact that Mary Ann and I had date with a Q & A. I wanted to know what she knew about Darius Khan the Imam. It had kind of a dark ring to it. She had to know that he was involved in something. I wondered if she also involved, if so how.I sat alone in my apartment and ran possible scenarios. I could see at that point her defence was gone; she now needed this, now craved the release. I continued to tease her during the small lunch. Both of us becoming less aware of people around us but still I kept my control and kept her on the edge. The back of my hand rubbing her nipple as I felt the smoothness of her arm or my hand gently teasing her legs apart as she sat that in a trance not knowing what awaits her. I could see the desire and need in her eyes. Then I said to her "anything to. How am I supposed to compete with that type of money? A guy with over a decade of experience, who has produced stuff for Andy Black, Bad Wolves, and is scheduled to work with Disturbed.” I say to him.He looks down at this empty appetizer plate exhaling in defeat.I see John whispering into Diane’s ear.“Well, how about this then: I offer you a contract for a five-year deal. You will run the recording studio. You will use all your contacts to get the studio to become one of the best and easiest.