He lurched as he felt her unfamiliar fingers brush his erection from somewhere beneath.Alba traced the contours of his member with her fingertips, fol...lowing a vein with her dull claws, the sensation tickling him. Something about not being able to see what she was doing made it all the more intense. She let his organ rest in her palm, feeling it throb in her hand, her warmth permeating him to the core.The Rookie reached out and sank his fingers into her cropped hair, finding it soft and fluffy,. "You're totallyout of it if you honestly believe what you just said. Nobody looks atyou and goes, 'Hey, there's the dorky guy from the next dimensionover', 'cause that guy has left the building. He's not around anymore,B. Maybe you don't notice it yourself, or maybe you refuse to, buteveryone else sees you're Buffy, through and through. It's plain asday. So stop giving me the bullshit about being a man at heart and notwanting to let go. That got old long ago."I uttered a tired, dry laugh to. He would have preferred a Coke, but long-time habit stopped him. Those pearly whites stain way too easily, he thought.Quick scan through the sports section... hmmm, the Dodgers are actually still in first place despite dropping seven of their last ten. The Celtics are staying coy on who they're taking with the first pick in the draft, though it seems they're likely to go with Battier instead of one of the high school phenoms. Jordan's still mulling a comeback. Norman and Safin are both pulling. My headache eased alittle as I smiled to myself. I hadn't even noticed if she was stillwearing the oversize shirt I loaned her the night before.I met her back in the den and asked, "So you never answered, what doyou like for breakfast?"I started some hot tea as she described this enormous breakfast thatsounded yummy, from eggs, hash brown potatoes, and bacon, cinnamontoast and juice.I said, "You must be hungry! I'll get started."She had moved from the chair to the sofa and was soaking in the.