Pouring the spilt coffee back in to the cup, I crossed the room and sat on the sofa. Stella sat on the other end of it with the remote control in her ...hand."Are you ready?" As I'll ever be!" I replied and Stella pressed the remote control start button.For a few moments the screen was blank again and there the screen flashed into life showing a view of an office somewhere. There was an empty chair and you could see the side of a television but not the screen. Hushed voices could be heard but it. If nothing else, at least, he’d get how he felt about her off his chest and hoping to forget about her, be able to sleep at night. Taking a sip of her water, before going for the big prize, he said the words. ‘I love you, Priscilla.’ As soon as he uttered the words, she gave him the same look she gives Chad, the hot, handsome quarterback of the football team, when she’s sitting next to him in his Corvette convertible. In was intoxicatingly magical the way she was looking at him. Never has she. Afterward, I could just lay there. It was both incredible and a little frightening. I did not know what to do. I guess I still don’t. What’s happening? What do I do?”“How has she been since?”“Okay. Just the same. Friendly, bubbly…”“And how are you feeling about her?”“A little nervous, I guess. But she is really good at making me feel popular and good. She’s a real friend.”“So, just enjoy your friendship. It sounds wonderful. It does not sound like there is anything to get hung up about. Accept. .. I, k ... k ... killed him it was like nothing I've ever experienced." Hopix said as fresh tears of pain began to fall from her eyes. Clutching her closer Alan rubbed her back and kissed her face, finally after a few minutes Alan felt her relax. Oh shit! Alan thought as he suddenly felt Hopix's nipples try to bore holes into his chest, this did nothing to calm the now tenting in his pants that Hopix for the moment was ignoring though Alan was sure she wouldn't ignore for long. A moment later.