He had wanted to grab her into his arms and tell Jester to leave. What in the world was wrong with him? He didn’t get attached to women. He liked his freedom too much. He had left Austin because of a woman and vowed then that he would never let another one sink their claws into him. No way. He was free and would remain that way. He looked over at the woman on his couch and watched as she licked the barbecue sauce from her finger. There was nothing in his book about having fun though. He quickly walked over and sat beside her, picking up a piece of pizza and taking a huge bite. He looked over at the drawn out groan to his side. She was sitting there with a piece of pizza in her mouth. Her eyes were closed and she had an expression of ecstasy on her face as the moan escaped her mouth. It was almost too much. She looked over at him and smiled as she chewed the bite. “This is fabulous. Better than Pizza Hut any day of the week.” “You bet. Its brick oven and homemade. Juan makes the best pizza around.” They ate in silence and polished everything off.
