Such a darling bride to be...In this version, Behavior has consequences.There are too damn many intriguing stories that are never completed. If I find... a story that's been left hanging for too long, I'll give you my idea of an ending. Fair warning though, I don't write about total wimps. May not be BTB, all nuclear and shit, but no voluntary cucks, or whiny simpering wimps.I don't want to step on too many toes, and hijacking an author's work is not what I'm intending. It's just that so many. She obviously had no intention of bringing him up here until the notebook had its way. In the centre of the room stood a double bed, which was relatively neat. Kirsty was sitting upright on it. Her hand was ever so slightly pulling her flowery skirt higher and higher up her thigh. Her eyes were glued to James as he stood at the entrance, unsure what to do with himself. Her lust filled gaze focused on him. He found himself just looking at the ground. But he heard a soft patting noise. He looked. '' ''Really Toddy? You look hot too actually...'' Jamie also noticed her feelings for Todd growing. He was actually really nice looking... ''Yeah Jae. I mean it. Any guy would be lucky to have sex with you.'' ''Do you want to be that lucky guy Toddy?'' ''Yes Jae. I promise I'll be the best you've ever had.'' Jamie leaned over and kissed Todd on the cheek. And her kisses landed closer and closer to his mouth, until their tongues were tangled together inside her mouth. She lied on top of his hot. Winston joined me in the kitchen shortly after, pouring himself a cup and chatting with me for a bit about work. I gave him the basic rundown on distillation and separation, how reflux and product draws work and how nasty byproducts like hydrogen sulfide are delt with. For how dry of a topic it can be, he seemed genuinely interested, especially in the distillation part, and kept asking very pointed questions about different cuts and draws. ‘You seem awfully interested in what most people find.