"Don't let us interrupt you, little brother," Grace said. "Carrie wanted to see your studio and paintings. I'll show her the loft; we'll grab a soft d...rink, and then we'll come back down and check out your paintings." I hung a finished painting upstairs this morning," I said as I watched them climb the stairs. I returned to the painting I was working on but couldn't concentrate. Why hadn't Carrie flirted with me? Did she want me aroused? I mumbled a curse and started to clean my brushes, a. He appreciated the look, but it wasn’t a practical car.They went down the street looking at the vintage cars parked along the road. Jenny found it fascinating that people took such care to restore these cars. Occasionally, one of the owners would tell a story about the car. The stories ranged from the history of its manufacture, tales of the owners, and the work that was performed to restore it. Most of them had a series of photographs that showed the car through various phases of. Several of the guys, their wives and his sister; Sully smiled, Jordyn had, had a rough life growing up, she really didn’t have much family and the ones that still existed she barely spoke to. Jordyn’s apartment wasn’t huge but it was a nice sized one bedroom with an open layout, the kitchen opened right up into the living room, a small table sat against the wall in front of where the door was. Sully wandered around the room as Jordyn was in the shower, it was then that he noticed how many. She had only a vague sense of her surroundings. She could hear the waves crashing below but that's all she could hear. She went to take another step on the slick rock and wobbled, almost losing her footing."Stop!" his voice yelled out as he grabbed her by the waist just in time before she fell. And fell she would've, down into the swirling water of the sea below. He grabbed her quickly by her nightgown and lifted her up into his arms. She gasped and looked frightened but just stared into his.