"You'll burn." Not with your shadow over me, I won't," Lee smiled up at him, standing over her."Gonna lay there all day driving me mad?" Jay said, thi...nking about joining her. "You do realize Yogi likes honey too." Nope. That was Pooh Bear. Yogi likes pic-a-nic baskets." Hm, either way." Jay sat cross legged by her side, his fingers tracing tiny circles on her stomach. "We'll not get much done this way."Lee let a long sigh escape her at his touch, closing her eyes in contentment."We're on. Settling into the chair again, he positioned himself behind one of the glasses, when the phone rang. ‘Tom?’ Ed spoke on the other end. ‘Hey Ed, you’re never late are you?’ ‘No way my friend, I wouldn’t miss it for the world.’ ‘Hell of a storm last night huh?’ ‘Are we ready then?’ Tom asked, raising a glass. ‘Always, my dear friend, always.’ ‘To friends then,’ Tom said, before draining the Cognac empty in one pull. The silence indicated that Ed was doing the same. After a moment, Tom spoke.. His ambition is to be the alpha male of his territory, to stand out from others, to prove his superiority. It is due to this heavy competition and its very nature that man needs and seeks balance. And where do you find that balance? In the only place where you can delegate the burden of power, responsibility and authority, where you can free yourself from your dominant nature, where you don't need to be the alpha male, or fight for your status or territory. That place is the bed, the intimacy.. The doorman's name was John. John was younger then Jenny. He had come to work for Jenny because his family was sick and needed the money. After a few years of working with her he became the little brother that Jenny never had. She would try out her new outfits in front of John. Always asking him for his opinion of how she looked. If John gave the wrong answer to her she would dismiss him. If he gave the right answer to her then she would allow John the night off. Being the bright boy that he.