I felt completely at home in his arms, like the world didn't matter, like there were no problems to deal with. Only the feeling of warmth, security, b...liss and innocence. I love feeling his body against mine.He gave out a long sigh, “I have something I’ve wanted to ask you.” “Sure?” I asked in anticipation.“Are you…are you ok? Ever since our mother left?” he said.I was in shock, “Yeah, I’m ok with everything…but are you?”“Yeah, I’m fine.” he whispered softly.I made circles with my fingers on his. “I will soon lose possession of your lamp and I must decide quickly how to use my final wish.” Suddenly there was a loud pounding on her apartment door. “Shit!” she moaned. “They're here already!” She glanced anxiously at the door then back to the genie. The forceful knocks on the door repeated. “OPEN UP! NYPD! POLICE!” a voice shouted from the hallway. “OPEN THIS DOOR NOW!” “Damnit,” Miriam cursed shaking her fists at the door. She turned to the genie. “You stay right here. I'll be back in a. Mike looked at her. “Strip off your clothes and bring them inside. Mike went to the door and unlocked it and went in, throwing the bags onto the couch. He went into the spare room and grabbed some papers off his desk, then went and sat at the table. Melissa quickly stripped and quickly headed inside as well. Closing the door behind her, she stood in the doorway. “Where do I put my clothes, sir?” Mike looked at her then pointed to the couch where the bags landed. “Come over here and stand next. "Do you have any theory what this Anomaly is, colonel?" None whatsoever, sir," said the colonel. "Do you have any, sir?" Sadly, no," said the brigadier. "Like most observers I've speculated that it might be some kind of extraterrestrial intelligence, but if so it's chosen a very odd way of manifesting itself. Anyhow, colonel, I didn't come to see you to discuss the Anomaly or even to congratulate you on your excellent game-play. Are you coming to the wrestling match this evening?" The fuck.