“Um, I’ve seen her - as in screwed her - when she was wearing your ass as a hat,” I said rolling my eyes.“That’s just sex. Now you are actua...lly talking. What’s next?”“I don’t know. Seems like all this is a little cart before the horse or whatever,” I said.Donna was wrestling her bag to fit everything in and zip it closed. “Ha!” she exclaimed when the zipper finally closed without splitting. Sitting next to me she blew a strand of her red hair from her face and said, “Okay, you can date her too,. “But I wouldn’t worry about it. After today, I think all your problems will be solved.”“Well, you certainly sound confident,” she says, eying him skeptically. “Especially romping around naked with a stiff dick like that.”Carson doesn’t know what to do. So far every girl has been easy to sway, even playing out fantasies. He says the first thing he can think of. “I’m the Easter Bunny of course.”“I know,” she agrees. “For some reason I can believe it. Maybe I’m a little cynical, unlike my. And then — Murdoch. My Father's words came back to me. It was no good pretending that I would not have to deal with the bastard at some stage. On Monday I would damn well face him down. Quite what would happen next — well, damn it, I would worry about that on Monday.Despite the storm clouds no doubt heading my way, I was feeling ridiculously cheerful. I had not realised what a shadow that decision had been, lurking in the back of my mind for the last few days. Now it was made, for good or for. "None of you have impressed me lately." And then there's you," he said. "Miss Kennedy, what are you up to?"She laughed. "I have no intention of telling you. The last time I was grounded. The next time I expect some of those drugs you were talking about. Or one of those retrieval teams that have a little trouble telling the truth. That's simply not going to happen to me. You lost the right to have any say in what's going to happen. All you get is to offer an opinion after the fact, and I may or.