He grimaced. “Can’t hold their drink but they’re a friendly bunch.”“They certainly are.” Diana sipped more wine. It warmed her throat and ...made her head nicely muzzy. “My lot aren’t friendly. We barely speak most of the time.”“That so? More?” The fat man topped up Diana’s goblet then filled his own. “Oops,” he said, spilling some over his bloated belly. Diana tittered and, on a whim, playfully licked the ruby liquid from his skin. “Blimey.” The fat man’s smile widened. “Well, if that’s your. Still, she lacked that spark you can usually expect from a model and I was certain she was deliberately being difficult for me. It took a couple of hours for me to get the shot that I hoped would keep the advertisers happy. Eventually, I got what we needed and I spent a few hours editing the picture to get it looking perfect, but all I really wanted to do was ditch the job and hook up with the guys – we had a night on the town planned. In the end I decided to do just that. I jumped in the. He was sitting opposite to me and talked to me about his business fmily and all.Once we finished our food,i tha nked him for his company in the evening.He replied”its my pleasure to accompany such a sexy lady”I was taken aback by his statement and kept silent.On the way back to our rooms,when we were in the lift,he asked”are you angry with me for what i said”?I said “NO”He replied “even if you are angry am telling you the truth that you are really hot and sexy”.I was speechless.I recalled his. Plus it feels A-mazing when Jeb does it.” “I’ll do you next if you want,” Jeb said, still grinning. Julie-Beth didn’t answer but instead looked away flushed and took another large gulp of Gatorade. Jeb and Reagan grinned knowingly at each other, amused that they had so easily embarrassed their adorable young friend. “Oh, almost forgot,” Jeb said as he pulled out one of the lamp stand drawers that stood next to the couch. He rummaged around inside until he pulled out a thin.