That’s when the sound of the ice cream man caught my ears. Mmm, maybe I would treat myself while I waited. I hadn’t noticed someone was watching m...e. As my soft lips licked and sucked the Twister I had bought, his pants got a little tighter. I was driving him insane and I wasn’t even touching him. It was then he decided that he had to have me. Walking over he called out to me. “Excuse me” he said. I immediately noticed the deep voice and the beautiful body that it came from. “Can I help you” I. The chef had even come out to greet us and wish us both a happy birthday. I was impressed at Annie's planning so far. I could see people craning their necks and trying to figure out who this happy couple could be. I couldn't help but smile. Over dinner we talked about almost everything. Our day-to-day lives, Annie's school, her college plans and even our past. There were a lot of good times and we learned that it was right to remember them, even if a terrible sadness had ended those days too. Now, before you start asking questions about when you will be able to leave, I came up with a plan. You will spend your time with your brother, the band until the tour is done, and you can be on your own. You will be meeting me once a week at various places, with me under a different identity, such as... you wouldn't remember a Brandon, would you?" he asks and my eyes widen, making all my breath leave my lungs. "That was... you?" I ask, biting the inside of my cheek until I taste the metallic. "That is how my marriage ended. It is humiliating and disconcerting when a woman chooses her lover her husband and I did feel like a lesser man for some time after the divorce. Then I got back into the dating business and got rave reviews for my performance in bed. They could have been false words spoken by women who looked at me as a potential husband but I did not mind it and my bruised ego got better. However, that, to a very large extent, made me a skeptic and also ended my wish to be.