"I'll look but I don't stare," Zak responded."Fair enough, but all I see is a t-shirt," she informed him.Zak quickly removed his t-shirt. He wasn't sh...y about his body as he and his whole family were in fantastic shape. Swimming, running and weightlifting were enjoyed almost daily. The end result was that he had a firm and muscular body for one so young. His Mom and Dad were very attractive and they passed their genes down to him. As a result, he too was blessed with good looks.His chiselled. I made some of them space aliens, otherswere spies, there was even one old man that walked by almost every time Iwas there that I imagined was a mad scientist who had developed aspecial brain transfer machine that could exchange brains between people,or like in a cartoon I remembered between a person and a chicken. At onepoint I even imagined that he had switched my older sister and myself sothat I could ... well you know. I find myself rambling again, sorry. The part that I truly hated. Melody didn't move her hand the whole time, not helping my ability to recall the lyrics at all. The look this auburn-haired beauty was giving me showed a kindred spirit sitting with me, someone who enjoyed learning about another person through their creative outlets. Even at this late hour of the night, even with being a bit tired from my crazy deadline riddled day, the feeling that I didn't want this connection to end read true in the way she watched me. We seemed to get each other and that's. "Hello Deacon, what the hell brings you here?" I asked. I am sure the disappointment showed in my voice."Nice to see you too. I couldn't let you have all the fun again," he said with a very weak smile. "I brought General Adair in to give you a hand." General, so you are the expert?" I asked."That depends on who you ask. Some of the people we know, would say I can learn more from you." He said like a true gentleman."I do hope you are wrong, I have never had to defend anything bigger than a.
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