“Not yet I haven’t,” I chuckled, making her blush.“This business with Hatchett is all over the school. Bloody woman came to prune face’s off...ice to make an official complaint about you this morning,” Jennifer explained.“Bet Goodfried was all for it until she discovered what it was all about,” I replied with a thin smile.“Oh yes, then she had to calm the Hatchett down when she said that she was lucky it had gone no further as otherwise she’d be the one looking at a dismissal,” Jennifer nodded. The face of the mystery person revealed itself to me when she glanced to the side, albeit with much difficulty, and glared. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of green, I managed to note. My mom's voice, screaming from the other room, asking 'who was at the door' woke me from my stupor. I shook my head and gained my senses, relieving the poor straining girl of her burden. Taking the flowers inside the house, I placed them quickly on the kitchen counter, screamed back to my mom, telling her it was. Stepping over the threshold, he walked over to the bed as she nuzzled up against his neck.As he set her down on the mattress, Gabe noticed that the bed was somehow just the right height for him. Bailey pulled his shirt out of his pants and he began unbuttoning her blouse."I love you, Gabe MacKenzie," she moaned as he cupped her breasts. She had his belt unbuckled and soon his pants were on the floor as well. Bailey lifted her hips as Gabe pulled her skirt down and flung it across the room along. “I wish there were a way to incorporate a darkroom in here,” she said. “I can’t get the pictures we took developed anywhere, you know.”“Yeah,” he said, smiling. “I suspect they’d raise an eyebrow or two.”“I’m really glad...” she said softly. “About what happened, I mean.”“I was hoping you wouldn’t feel guilty,” he admitted.“I don’t,” she said. “He’s choosing the Army over me. I can’t help that, but I can help how I feel.”“He may not have much choice,” cautioned Bobby.“He didn’t have to extend,”.