And I knew if I didn't take control of the situation immediately, this delicate dance of multiple women I found myself embarking on could only crash a...nd burn in the worst way.I leaned back from her and captured her clever fingers with both my hands, shaking my head at her intent beautiful face as I gasped for fresher air that hadn't been filtered though her mouth and lungs first."Sweet one, I want you; I want you to be mine," I told her, realizing I was panting and was working up a sweat down. I had been truly looking for love in all the wrong places. Meeting someone like Dianna showed me I was one of those bar people, or would become one if I stayed in that scene. I mean, I liked the drinking and loose women, but I was also aware that my penchant for sex had a lot to do with male ego and constantly having to prove I could bed down most any woman who gave me a few minutes to work my charm on. But now, as a real first in my life, my bedroom antics were to show Dianna how much I cared. .Be careful what you wish for..Sandra asked were we staying or leaving. Her voice dropped as she said above a whisper--“ Is she any good ?” Sandra's eyebrows rose and fell a few times—her eyes wide.“ Sandra-- she's good as Donna and Debra , but is somewhat of a 'control freak' if you get my drift. She turned me every way but loose last night.”“There's a cold front coming in , and we need to get into the air if you hadn't anything else planned here . I have to swing back to Beech to pick up some. They tried to cover themselves up when suddenly someone burst into the room. It wasn’t Rory’s mom, it was Jess! He was wearing his usual white T-shirt, jeans and leather jacket. ‘What the fuck do you think you’re doing!?’ Dean yelled. ‘I should be asking you that!’ Jess responded, looking at Deans hastily zipped up pants and Rory’s messy hair. ‘Please guys, don’t fight,’ pleaded Rory. However, that looked exactly like what they were going to do. Dean was about to throw a punch when Rory.