"Hello, Marcy," I answered."Jason, darling! How much writing did you do last night? About that book signing. Thanks for agreeing! You'll love San Fran.... I told Harold - he's the store owner, you know, and what a sweetie he is. Did I mention how I have a soft spot for a man with a beard? Anyway, he's thrilled, absolutely giddy with joy at your attendance. He promised..." Marcy!" I interrupted."What is it, Darling?" I didn't agree to go to the book signing." But of course you did. You said if I. Emi laughed and said, ‘oh.’ ‘Well come on, the boys can’t keep the commoners at bay forever,’ he said as he led them back through the path that the bouncers had made through the crowd. Angel and Emi scurried behind him as they ran for the door. Emi was slightly surprised when a stray hand came out of the crowd and grabbed one of her breasts. But whoever it was suffered the consequence as one of the mountain-sized bouncers shot a hard fist back towards the owner of the hand. The hand quickly let. “Off in dreamland were you?” She asked coming to him.“Only dreaming about you my love,” he smiled kissing and hugging her tightly. She shrieked as he lifted her tiny frame off the floor and hugged her tight, “I love you!” He exclaimed brightly.“I love you too,” she replied wrinkling her brow at his sudden, though often show of affection. Brad still couldn’t believe his good fortune to be loved by such an incredibly smart and beautiful young woman.She looked stunningly beautiful wearing a white. What he found inside represented solely what Zane wanted out of Zane and Derek's new life together. And this kind of complete control, combined with the profoundly erotic nature of the outfit Zane demanded Derek wear in front of not just Zane but now another man as well, made Derek dizzy with never-before-felt feelings of pure, sexual bliss.Slowly, Derek pulled the articles of clothing from the box: super-shiny, purple, footed, spandex exercise tights; along with a thong-back, high-gloss,.