"What's up? We're just gettin' ready to go out, so I can't talk long or anything." Oh," I frowned a little at that news. "I was just ... Um, I'm here ...in Seattle and I was just wondering if..."I didn't actually know what I wondering at that point. My idea to call Monica seemed pretty silly to me now as I was beginning to remember how strange the girl had sounded during our last conversation. Talking to her was like connecting with someone in the Twilight Zone or something."You're here? Cool,". Thanked me. And it was a good thanks.”“Nice!” said Vinnie. “That was a great idea. I knew it’d work as long as you didn’t rub her face in it.”“You were right again, Vin. Anyway, after the tire she had me help make a shepherd’s pie. Well, two of them. She’s like clockwork in the kitchen, Vin, it was unbelievable. And then the flavor when it came out! I didn’t even know shepherd’s pie could be that good.” Will leaned back on the couch, his eyes closed as he recalled the taste.“Damn, that. I knew that I would not be able to keep something like that a secret, and I would feel really bad afterwards, but damn I was so horny that night! When Carolyn got back from the Irish guys apartment, if anything she looked more horny, and even more beautiful. She said that they had gone to smoke a little pot, and then they had ended up fucking after they smoked. I told her that she had to give me details, because I was so horny, and I had to live vicariously through her that night. She said that. The floor-to-ceiling glass window provided an unparalleled view of the city skyline. Holly sauntered through the empty complex, the clicks of her heels echoing off the low acoustic ceilings, she hummed a little tune, trying to calm her heartbeat into its default state instead of the nervous pitter-patter that it had spiked to as soon as her thoughts had turned to the person whose office it was she was heading to. She’d never been the same since she overheard him speaking on the phone when.