His hand closed around her slender wrist, acting like a manacle.Jake still hadn't looked at her. His steel-blue eyes were locked on Charlie's. He paid... no attention to Lana's struggling, other than to tighten the grip on her wrist."What?" Charlie asked incredulously. He stared at Jake, not believing what he was hearing. His thoughts flashed back to the vague but arousing memories of her naked body beneath him. "No, Jake. You don't know what you're doing. It's booze talking, not you!"Lana felt. It was all still too new to have been processed completely. He knew that. He also knew there would be bumps in the road. But he desperately hoped this was no coma ... and that he would not wake from it."Me too," he said, softly, reaching to pat her on the knee. "Me too."There were other questions after that, and Bob was given the quick guide to all things North Pole and being Santa. There was actually a manual for it, and they'd brought it with them, anticipating he might want to peruse it on. My cousin and I was very close, we spent some summers together as k**s and continue to keep in touch through our high school years. Even now we get together and have some fun. I didn't know how he would take my concept of fun but I was interested in finding out. I went to visit Zachery the next week end and told him of how I was being abused. Zachery was very sympathetic to my plight and wanted to know the whole story. We went down into the woods for about a half mile, no roads were near and. We were just casually chatting about each other’s well being or how thing going in college or at home. Many days passed like this, then I got busy with my exams so couldn’t talk to her. One fine day while walking in the neighbourhood I saw her, we exchanged a smile and waved at each other, I was really happy to see her after a long time. I asked her if she would like to go out sometime and she agreed and we exchanged our numbers.We went for the dinner the next weekend and had food and a couple.