I Ran Three Miles, Staggered

Was A Fast Easy Reading, Good To Take Your Mind Off Of Anything Serious For A While

Ranger Cradled My Face In His Hands, Using His Thumbs To Wipe The Tears From My Eyes. "the Ceremony Is Over. Can You Make It Back To The Car?" I Nodded. "i'm Okay Now. Am I Red And Blotchy From Crying?" "yes," Ranger Said, Brushing A Kiss Across My Forehead. "i Love You Anyway." "there's All Kinds Of Love," I Said. Ranger Took Me By The Hand And Led Me Back To The Suv. "this Is The Kind That Doesn't Call For A Ring. But A Condom Might Come In Handy." "that's Not Love," I Told Him. "that's Lust.

Ranger Locked Eyes With Me. "please," He Said. Tank And Hal Were Goggle-eyed. They Weren't Used To "please." I Wasn't Used To It Either. But I Liked It. Okay," I Said. "be Careful. He's Insane.

Who's The Best Person You Know. Of All The People You Know Personally, Is There Anyone Who Has A Sense Of Right And Wrong And Lives By It? This Was A Sticky Question Because It Would Have To Be Ranger ...but I Suspected He Occasionally Killed People. Only Bad People, Of Course, But Still...

You Can Run, But You Can't Hide, Cupcake." Morelli Said. "i'll Find You." "you Are Such A Cop." "tell Me About It.