Sex & dungeon! ! A dungeon of H = level has appeared in the basement of my house! ? 

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Emma is a very smart, yet shy little girl. Although she has the freedom most kids dream of, she chooses to mostly stay inside. After her household chores, she enjoys watching all types of shows and movies, but most of all, anime. The characters and storylines are different than regular cartoons. Growing older she continued to grow her love for anime and even began learning Japanese as well as Spanish and French. The other two languages were just because they caught her attention and she had plenty of time to learn them.
Seeing how responsible and mature their daughter is, despite being just a young child they began to give her an allowance twice a month, showing her how to manage a budget. On Emma's  10th birthday, they decided to give her a laptop. Emma was super excited! She now not only didn't have to go to the library so often to check out linguistic books, but she could also look into Cosplaying. Her friends have told her about people of all ages dressing up as their favorite anime or cartoon character and going to different events such as comic cons. Now she had the opportunity to check them out herself while in the comfort of her own home.
Constantly online, downloading, uploading, watching, learning, Emma soaked in every bit of information she could regarding cosplaying and comic con events. She even found out about comic cons that are open to the public in her own town. When she came across her town name in the list of places that hold comic cons, she was in a daze. Thinking back on it her friends did try to bring her to one a while ago, but of course, she refused just like every other time to hang out. Honestly, it is amazing how Nancy and Brittany were able to befriend her and keep their friendship going.
Thinking of her only friends and how they have talked about going to these cosplaying events, as well as seeing videos where people dress as the opposite sex, was slowly stirring something inside of her. Soon after those thoughts, she began spending countless hours searching the best places to purchase cosplaying items, how to do make-up, and even…..even came across a few videos in regards to how to use a chest bind. Her friends were surprised but super excited that their introverted friend finally agreed to hang out with them outside of school. Nancy and Brittany would often be at Emma's house, mostly on weekends, searching and planning what to wear to the comic con events and which events to go to.
Despite her parents constantly working away from home, they still took time out to call her frequently and visit every few months. As Emma grew older her parents still called frequently, but visited less, at least once a year, allowing her more free time for cosplay. Being used to taking care of the house and herself at a young age, she had plenty of time for her studies as well as her hobbies. 
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By the time Emma and her friends began high school, they had been to multiple comic con events. Due to budgeting her allowance money and practicing with her friends, Emma was not only able to purchase high-end costumes and wigs but was able to learn how to act. When she put on her characters' costumes, she would become that character, leaving the shy introvert she is in the shadows of her characters. Even being fluent in different languages helped her since she was able to change her voice or accent when she spoke to match her character. Brittnay and Nancy were amazed though at how different Emma became when she put on her outfits. Each and every character she played came to life.
She had gotten down the tricks of the trade and became the belle of the ball or should I say prince in shining armor as she mostly took on male characters and nailed her character each time. She didn't mind dressing as a female character, but most times female characters' costumes would come with so much extra that needed to be done or nothing at all since the costume would be showing off the whole body, minus the private areas, barely. Plus not only being easier to manage, but dressing as a male would lessen the chance of someone recognizing her, so she thought.

A short romance story.      :-)

***Note from the Author:
Updated "Fox" & added "Fox2" hope Fox2 is worth it for those left in suspense from Fox.  :-)

Pearl woke up the next morning early. The sun wasn't even up yet. She was a bit anxious still from previous night and she was hoping today wouldn't be awkward between David and herself. She also really didn't want to go to the office. She knew she was there for work, but was dreading it. 
She went to the bathroom and took a shower. She had her own bathroom adjacent to her room and there was another one across from the kitchen. It was a blessing this morning for sure. After getting herself into a business causal outfit, she headed to the living room. David was awake and dressed. He greeted her with a big smile and a hug. It threw her off guard a little. "Good morning, Pearl. Hope I didn't wake you when I got up. Thank you again for listening last night. It meant a lot. And I'm still so sorry about my father." 
"It's ok, really. I'm fine. And it was my pleasure. I was happy to be there for you. You don't have to apologize for him anymore. He's a jerk and you defended me. So thank YOU." Pearl replied with a smile. "what's on the agenda today?" Pearl did not want to ask, but she knew she had to. 
"Well, I have a little work to do but I can do that from here. We were supposed to meet with more of Maggie's team today but she was understanding when I sent her the email canceling that. So I was thinking we could grab brunch and see the city a little? Maybe check out this big comic con thing that everyone's talking about. Get our minds off all this and clear the stress before tomorrow's big meeting. What do you think?" 
David wanted to go to a Comic Con? And he wanted to hangout with me in the city? I've never heard a better idea, Pearl thought. "Yes. That sounds awesome. I'm in. You're not going to have me dress up in some superhero costume are you?" Pearl joked but was half serious. "You already wore your superhero costume last night, Pearl. Today, just be you."  David smiled at her. 
Pearl was beginning to feel something very strong for David. Something protective and caring. She told herself to calm that shit down. No need for feelings. He was her boss and he was becoming her friend. She needed to turn these hormones down a notch. Rhys had awakened a sleeping giant and she needed to reel it back in. 
She changed into some leggings and tall, knee high boots and a tight form fitting top that showed her figure off, paired with a long, form fitting jacket. She was going to wear this on the flight back but she figured today was a better day for it. She looked sexy. She knew she did. She decided to wear her wild hair down in curls and she made sure to put on makeup to look her best. She was excited to spend the day in the city with David and she didn't want him to be embarrassed to be seen with her. Her past still played a role in her self esteem, even if she was getting better. She put some touch up makeup in her purse and headed out to the living room. David had changed too. He was wearing pants that were form fitting and tapered at the legs. He had on a tight white shirt that showed his incredibly sexy body and a tapered sport coat looking jacket. If he looked like Gatsby before, he was his twin now. He grabbed the hotel key card and his wallet and sunglasses and they we off. 
They hailed a cab and headed to brunch. He ordered a himself a Bloody Mary and he ordered her a mimosa. The food was delicious. They chatted about their interests. He had his pilots license and enjoyed flying whenever he could. He also was a black belt in karate and loved golf more than sex (he said that but she knew he must not have had Rhys and Pearl sex and she felt sorry for him instantly and also laughed, out loud to herself like an insane person) He listened to her talk about books and music. Her band. He even said he would like to go to her show the following weekend. They walked a few blocks to the art museum in the city. They spent a few hours there, with Pearl taking in the beauty of it all. It was incredible. "We should head to this Comic Con thing and see what it's all about" David said. They hailed a cab and Pearl was admittedly curious. She'd heard a lot about these things but was never into comics or sci fi enough to ever have the interest to go. 
They walked in and it was definitely something. People dressed in costumes, real and dedicated fans of fantasy genres. David kept his hand on her back as they walked through all the booths. It was the coolest thing she had ever seen. Truly. They made it around a corner, and that's when she saw it. "Knights of Eden". Her mouth dropped and her heart stopped for a moment. That's when she saw the fire blue eyes. She saw him. Rhys, with his long dark hair tucked behind his ear, sitting at a table signing autographs. He looked up and saw her, too. They locked eyes and he stood up and headed directly toward her.

When real life divorce and loneliness becomes a fairy tale after a chance encounter with a movie star, Pearl’s life turns into a love triangle she wasn’t prepared for. Rock  stardom  and romance and getting a second chance at life and love means everything.

A hickey. Finnegan McRyan gave me a hickey. I'm going to kill him. Thank God, San Francisco is permanently celebrating fall, so I'll get away with using a scarf as a fashion statement to hide the small purple mark at the base of my neck. The blue scarf doesn't match my spring jacket, but I have no more time to waste.

Cars move at a snail's pace on the street as I push through my building's front door and stop outside. I wore jeans and sneakers to make the walk to our brunch meetup easier, but now the task is overwhelming no matter my footwear. Yesterday on a map, the walk from Pacific Heights to the Haight-Ashbury neighborhood didn't seem so bad. Today I'm already an hour late and the idea of walking all the way past Golden Gate Park for some Tahiti French Toast sounds impossible. It's all uphill.

I eye the road in front of the building and can't spot a single Taxi. Why is it so hard to get a cab in this town? Marissa had to drive in, but with parking there is no way I can ask her to get me. She mentioned in at least five of her last fifteen text messages that she and Amanda are already in line and are going to eat tasty brunch without me. I have no choice but to walk it. And walk it fast.

I turn ready to start my journey when a black Escalade pulls to the curb in front of me. The passenger side window rolls down and a familiar face smiles at me from the driver's side.

"Aspen! Are you okay? You look upset?" Jake is out of the car and in front of me before I have time to form an answer. Do I look that distraught over the walk?

I haven't realized how tall and imposing the man can be until I'm faced off next to him on a street corner. His black suit is pressed similar to the last few times I've seen him. It makes me worry aliens are about to invade and he's here to remove my memories.

"Oh, no. I'm fine. Thanks. I'm meeting friends for brunch and I'm late. I can't get a cab so I have to walk. I'll never make it in time." I turn away ready to start off again when he grabs my upper arm to stop my advance.

Jake pulls the backseat door open. "Come on. Hop in," he says.

"No. I'm okay. You're here for a reason. I'm sure Finn needs you." I try to pull my arm from his grasp, but Jake begins to slowly lead me toward the waiting vehicle.

He flashes me a questioning look. "Finn would want me to make sure you made it safely with your friends. He's going to meet friends as well. Trust me, he can wait. I'd get in more trouble for not giving you a ride." His makes a jerking motion with his head to suggest I get in the vehicle.

The whole situation is surreal and why is no one on the street stopping to help me? What if this big buzzed cut guy was kidnapping me? Just because he's in a suit doesn't mean he's not up to no good.

The truth is I don't have time to argue and a car will get me there faster, even in this ridiculous traffic. Plus, Finn gave me a hickey. He owes me. "Uurgh. Fine." I voice my displeasure but give in and settle into the backseat.

Jake closes the door and rounds the front of the vehicle before hopping back into the driver's seat. "Where to?"

"Zazie's? It's on Cole Street."

"I know the place. Great French toast." His reply is quick and then the car is back in traffic headed in the direction I'd planned to walk. Traffic still isn't moving much faster, but at least I won't be sweaty by the time I get there.

"Thanks, Jake. I appreciate this." I clip my seat belt. "Why are you working on a Sunday?" Does Finn's company make the poor man work seven days a week?

Jake laughs. "Finn and the other guys have a place they like to meet a few times a week. Spend money. Grunt at each other. You know, man stuff."

My thoughts run wild and I voice the first question my mind forms. "They go to a strip club?" I'm horrified and it comes through in my tone.

He loses it in the front seat and his boisterous laughter fills the car. "No. A strip club on a Sunday morning?" he questions me with disbelief. "Their place is more of the comic book variety."

I'm embarrassed that I jumped directly to the stripper conclusion. A comic book store never entered my thought process as somewhere men gather to spend money and grunt, but to each their own I suppose. I've never actually been in a comic store, so I have no idea what goes on in one.

Jake taps his fingers on the wheel to some imaginary song and turns to a side street with lighter traffic. "I think Finn has started to enjoy the use of a company vehicle. He asked for someone to pick him up this morning and I volunteered. Overtime and all that. He's starting to see his position has some perks besides not getting dressed daily or having to leave the house. You've been good for him."

I've been good for him? I've known Finn a week, I couldn't have had much of an impact. Rather than using my time questioning why Jake thinks I've been good for Finn, I spend the rest of my fifteen-minute ride holding on for dear life as Jake finds a way to dodge in between vehicles to gain a better position with each move. My stomach tenses each time his foot slams on the brake. Jake even speeds up around corners in an attempt to make up time. I try to close my eyes, but the uncertainty of my imminent death is too great. I finally resort to a death grip on the hand rest with wide eyes staring out the front window in case I need to scream before impact.

My legs shake as I exit the car, but I remain on two feet as I search the crowd for Marissa and Amanda. The line stretches outside the building and around a corner ending in some unseen location. Jake dropped me at the restaurant's front, a cute beige scalloped banner greeting customers as they wait. Two small patio tables sit out front, and both are already filled with people. As I walk by the large window, the inside is packed. Finn was right. Brunch is a serious ordeal around here. What have we gotten ourselves into?

I spot Amanda's bright yellow coat and short blonde hair halfway down the line and make my way to them. Marissa, cute as always, stands beside her. Her long straight brown hair frames her face and a large scarf covers the bottom half of her chin. I'm more excited about her scarf than a normal person because it means she can't question the one wrapped around my own neck — the one hiding a certain mark.

"It's about time you made it. I was so going to eat your share." Marissa pulls me in for a hug as I join them. The person directly behind us releases a loud huff at my line jumping, which I pretend to not hear.

"Sorry. It's been a rough morning, but you met Amanda so that's all good."

"Yeah, we've already caught up. We were here at eight as planned, but they didn't open until nine. The line has moved fast." Amanda joins our conversation and I'm glad the two seem to be getting along.

"Yup, Amanda and I are already all caught up, so why don't you tell us all about the sex you had last night." Marissa throws it out there in her blasé way. I knew I wouldn't be able to keep it from her. I swear to God the woman has sex-dar, but sadly no tact.

"Marissa! I did not have sex last night," I scoff quietly. The people in front of us in line have turned around pretending not to listen. I don't need to give them more details.



A contemporary romance series full of hot nerds from USA TODAY Bestselling Author Megan Matthews. 
San Francisco is heating up this summer.

With grad school under my belt I’m ready to start the next chapter of my life. San Francisco is a brand-new city. I have an amazing apartment, a new job, family, and friends to keep me occupied. Life in the city will be easy. Or at least it would if I could figure out why my heart skips a beat every time I see my hot neighbor.

Handsome, funny, and always around right when I need him, Finnegan McRyan is my own personal knight in shining armor. The tousled hair and sexy glasses don’t hurt his appeal either. Finn acts like the perfect man, but there’s something about him that has me questioning if it’s too good to be true.
Can I count on him when it really matters or is Finn using his good guy image to hide the truth?
#explicit content
#Age 18+
The Boys of RDA is created by Megan Matthews, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author

After having sex a few times, they felt hungry and decided to have a simple brunch and laid back in the room while cuddling each other.
The two of them were still wholly unclothed, and neither of them felt awkward at all. Instead, they found comfort and peace when the skin of their bodies touched each other.
Cathy snuggled closer with a sigh of pleasure when she felt her husband stroking her back with a light touch.
"Vincent, do you remember our first meeting?"
"I remember. At that time, we met on the bus, right?"
Cathy shook her head at her husband's guess. "Not that one."
"Then, which one?" Vincent tried to dig into his memory with a confused expression to make his wife smile mischievously.
"You said you loved me, but you can't even remember our first meeting." she pouted her lips as if pretending she was sulking.
Well, he could recall nothing but the bus encounter as their first official first meeting. He knew he had seen her the first time in Green Park, but the girl didn't notice him. So that couldn't be count as their first meeting.
"Okay, I give up. Where did we meet for the first time?" Vincent realized that his wife was teasing him and would not give him an answer if he didn't give up.
"When I first came to Eastern Wallace to see my mother."
"..."
"Do you remember?"
How could Vincent forget it? Even though he forgot, those sweet memories came to the surface again when he drank the latest RM formula.
"I still remember it. Why?"
"Tell me about it. I only remember a little, but I wonder what we did when we were little."
"Hm..." Vincent tightened his arms to bring his wife closer into his arms. "Back then, you were a little monster who kept bothering me."
"Ha?? Little monster?"
Vincent gave an amused smile when he heard his wife's protest tone. Ah, now his wife wanted to hear about their childhood, making him couldn't help but miss those sweet, peaceful days.
(Flashback)
The year 1998.
It's been a year since Vincent got to know Chloe. Because he felt so pampered at Eastern Wallace, he came to visit often and even stayed overnight on weekends.
Unfortunately, just as he arrived, Benjie had already knocked him out. The room that should have been ready for him is now cluttered with girl toys.
A few weeks ago, Chloe hired an assistant and had lived in Easter Wallace since then. The assistant came with her fifteen months baby daughter.
The little girl had just learned to walk, and like a worm in heat, the girl dashed everywhere, making her babysitter tired of chasing her. Vincent called her a little monster because whatever thing the monster held was bound to break. Benjamin deliberately brought this little monster to his room with all her toys, and the result... his room became a mess like some devil brought chaos here.
Vincent was furious and immediately complained... to be more precise, he whined to Chloe. Lamentably Chloe burst into laughter at the little monster's act instead of defending him.
In the end, Chloe just told her maid to tidy up his room again because tonight Vincent would stay in Eastern Wallace.
While waiting, Vincent took out his textbooks and lined them up on the living room's glass table. Because the distance between the table and the sofa was not close enough, Vincent decided to sit on the floor to do his homework. Luckily there was a soft, fluffy carpet on the floor, so his butt won't hurt if he sits on the floor.
One minute... two minutes to ten minutes... the little monster came uninvited.
Somehow this little monster likes to bother him. The first time they met, this monster tried to climb onto his back, then clung to his legs and even crawled between with legs with a cheerful laugh.
Now she forced her way in and sat on his lap?!! What is this little monster doing? Why does she keep bothering his precious time?
"Shoo! Go away. Don't disturb me." It seems that this monster couldn't understand human language yet.
Vincent gave up and chose to pay attention to what this little monster was going to do. Vincent stared in horror as the girl faced his open textbook. He was afraid that she would tear the book, so he immediately took the book and held it up.
The little monster's gaze immediately followed the raised book and clapped her hands with laughter. Now, what's so funny to make this baby laugh? Vincent did not understand and lowered the baby from his legs and sat cross-legged on the sofa.
Incredibly, the monster followed him and tried to climb over the sofa he was sitting on. He doesn't know how many times the monster tried to lift her leg to go up but failed. Unfortunately, the little monster never gave up and kept trying.
"Rischa!" Vincent's patience line was broken. He couldn't concentrate on studying if this little monster kept bothering him.
After all, he never likes children, and he had limit patience handling a baby that couldn't talk.
"Yes, young master?" Vincent just glanced at the little monster who was still struggling to climb the sofa. "Rinrin, why are you here?" Rischa promptly carried Rinrin, and the child giggled.
"Mama... mama... tatatatatata..."
"Ah, I see, but currently, young master Vincent is studying. Rinrin must not interfere, okay."
"Tatatatatatatata..."
"Yes. Later. Come with me now. Let's accompany the first miss enjoying her tea time."
Vincent gaped wide at the interaction of the mother and daughter. Not knowing what language the little monster spoke made him not understand what she was saying. It seems that only the mother understands because now Rinrin was hugging her mother's neck tightly while waving her hand at him.
Hmph! Vincent hoped that the child never bothered him again.
One hour... two hours .. he's done most of his homework, then he decided to read superhero comics. After tidying up his books, Vincent sat back cross-legged and read his comics. Being too engrossed with the story, he didn't notice that someone had managed to climb the sofa and crawl over to him.
And suddenly, his comic strips turned into brown-reddish hair, and his legs felt heavy because something was pressing on them.
Ugh! Vincent sighed to himself.
Strangely, this child just sat there looking at the pictures in the comic and not moving or making a sound. Is this monster also interested in the comic?
Suddenly Vincent's mischief nature kicked in and directed the comic slowly up to the right. The little monster stood up while holding on to Vincent's right hand to see the comic. Then Vincent shifted the comic to his left hand, which Rinrin automatically moved to the left.
Then Vincent dropped his left hand out to the left. When he saw Rinrin crawling towards his comic, Vincent quickly took the comic and hid it behind his back.
A pair of light brown eyes stared confusedly at him as if asking where did the comic disappeared? Vincent put on an ignorant face as he shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
A second later, the girl's mouth curved downward, and her eyes glistened with tears. Oops... will this monster cry? This is bad.
Vincent often made Rinrin cry because he is very, very, and very impatient in dealing with this monster's bothersome attitude. Chloe always gave him an earful scolding because he didn't want to give in to a baby who was not yet two years old.
Finally, he gave up and took out the comic again before the monster could really cry, and Chloe would scold him again.
"Here .." Vincent gave the comic to Rinrin while preparing himself that this monster will tear his favorite comic book later.
Miraculously, Rinrin pushed his hands back and crawled to sit on his lap.
Does this monster want them to read it together?
For the first time since Rinrin's arrival, Vincent let Rinrin by his side for a long time.
Since then, Vincent was no longer annoyed when Rinrin always follows him. Strangely, he could widen his patience line when it involving this little monster.
Unfortunately, one day...
"Pinpin, Pinpin."
Vincent stroked his forehead and wondered since when his cool majestic name had turned into a laughable name. Because of that ridiculous name, Benjamin couldn't stop teasing him and laughing at him. Even so, Vincent still let the little monster approached him, and they were together for a year without realizing it.
Until one day, Chloe fired the mother of the monster Rinrin, making the two separate.
Gradually, both of them forgot about each other.
(Flashback end)
***
"I can't believe this. You call me a monster?"
"What can I say? I was too childish at that time, and you were the little monster that so cute I can't take my eyes off."
Cathy rolled her eyes to hear Vincent trying to ease her irritation. "How about now?"
"Now?" Vincent's smirk gave her a goosebump. "You're my sweet angel."
Vincent surprised her by hovering over her naked body and grind his hardness to her wetness.
Not long after, the two of them returned to their nth-making out session with laughter.
This is the best honeymoon!


How does it feel to see a colorless world every day? 

That's how Catherine felt through her eyes. She is a strong-willed 25-year-old girl who never shows her weakness to other people. 

She lost her ability to see color ever since being slapped by her father. Her soul was shaken. Her heart hated the beauty her father showed before her mother was gone. 

Catherine thought that her life would continue to be trapped in the black and white world until one day, someone came into her life to give her some colors.

He is Vincent, a thirty-two-year man, the son of a wealthy family. His presence gradually colored Catherine's world. 

Time continues to flow; the lovebirds finally tied the rope of love but suddenly... Vincent avoids Catherine? 

What happened to him? Why did he go away from Catherine? Could it have something to do with Catherine's mother's death? 

Catherine, who is finding out the truth behind Vincent's attitude.... surprisingly, meets her twin brother, someone she never knew before! Moreover, her twin brother is the sole heir of one of the influential figures in this country.

Was everything she knew a lie? Even her identity? Who is she really? Is it true that Vincent caused the death of her mother?

Would the two lovebirds reunite after learning the truth? Or will the past grudges separate them?

Expert:

"I think white suits you best."
 
The topic of color discussion was quite sensitive for Cathy, who cannot distinguish colors. But why did she feel calm when Vincent said it?

"Why?"
 
"Because only white could affect other colors while no color could affect it. For me, you are like that too."
 
"I am?"
 
"Hm. You never let other people influence you while you can easily influence others. You could make others happy, sad, or excited with you."
 
"I'm not like that."
 
"It's like that for me. Besides," he lowered his head to close the gap between them. "When you wear a white dress like this, you look mesmerizing like an angel descend to me."

Cathy: *blush*

***

A year later,

Before the kidnapper could see her, Cathy's arm had been pulled into a room concealed by a safe. Her mouth was sealed by a big hand, and her body was held tightly by a muscular arm. Cathy tried to struggle to break free.
 
She felt unfortunate, as scary things always happened to her. Even though she was only a weak, fragile average girl, she was ready to fight to survive.
 
"Shh, don't move." whispered the person who caught her, making Cathy froze.
 
This voice... the fresh fragrant she smelled from the hand that was covered her mouth…

Vincent!?

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*Bell Jingle*
The door opens. The comic book store owner looks up and sees a familiar young face. The customer is 6'2", 28 years old, fairly handsome, glasses, black messy hair and blue eyes. 

Store Owner hands a comic book over and says, "Hey Will, I just got the latest marvel comic. I reserved it just for you." 

Will says as he hands Mike the money, "Thanks Gramps, at least one thing is working out today." 

Mike was Will's best friend despite being 10 years older, he was also like a father to Will as Will didn't grow up with a father.

Mike says with a fake angry voice, "Hey I'm not that old I still got a lot of tears left in me." Mike then smirks as he says,"Girl problems again?"

"Ha Ha very funny ", Will sighs as sits on a chair. He glances around and sees no one else inside. The store was fairly big with enough room for both the comic books and about 25 people inside at the same time. 

Mike raises an eyebrow and says, "How are you so bad at getting girls? You're a handsome guy."

"It's not that I'm bad, it's just I can't seem to balance work and my personal life. I'm always on call and I always get called in on my dates. I can't even say no because I'm saving people from the bad guys" , Will says as he leans back on the chair and stares at the ceiling. 

"Well, you could just tell the girls what your job is just say I'm a part of the SWAT team and boom insta-laid" , says Mike. 

"Pffft, I'm not just trying to have sex with girls I'm trying to find my soul mate as cheesy as it sounds", Says Will as he laughs.

Mike then says,"You know you're only guy I know that's not just trying to fuck."

Will says smirking," Guess I'm a one of a kind man then." 

Mike rolls his eyes and says,"Whatever, anyways my wife and I are having a BBQ, you can come if you want"

Will smiles and says,"Of course I'll come."

Mike grunts and says,"I only asked because Mary wanted you to come." Mike stares at a picture of his wife and sighs. Will notices and says,"You know you can't keep blaming yourself for not being able to have kids"

As he says this, a man bursts through the door with a ski mask and a gun pointing at the store owner. 

The robber voice shaking as he says"HA-HANDS UP AND GIVE ME ALL YOUR MONEY!"

Mike terrified as he says "ALRIGHT ALRIGHT no one needs to get hurt so just lower the gun down."

Will stands up and says calmly with hands raised,"Well which is it hands up or give you all his money?" 

The robber turns around embarrassed and yells , "S-SHUT UP AND GIVE ME YOUR WALLET TOO!" 

Will proceeds to slowly grab his wallet at that moment, the door opens with another customer walking in on the situation surprised.  The robber looks over and as he does that Will rushes up to grab the gun and tries to punch the robber. 

The robber doesn't realize it until Will was fairly close to the him. He tries to shoot the gun but Will grabs the hand and points it upward.

*BANG*

The customer eyes widened runs out the store screaming while Mike tries to rush over and help Will. 

Will, not wanting Mike to get hurt, yells as he is wrestling the man,"No, just call the cops!" The robber getting desperate as he realizes he's gonna get caught mustered up all the strength left in his body and got free for a second enough to aim the gun at Will and shoots him in the right side of the chest. Will grunts in pain and with the adrenaline kicking in he grabs the hand holding the gun up and hits the man until repeatedly until he became unconscious. 

Will then falls to the floor bleeding out, Mike rushes over and takes off his shirt trying to pressure on the wound. Mike crying as he yells,"WILL! Don't die on me!" 

As Will was coughing up blood, Will says weakly,"at least you're safe." 

Mike rambles on crying,"c'mon man don't do this to me. You're like the son I could never have! Don't do this me and my wife!"

Will coughs up more blood and says,"Just... lie". Will starts to close his eyes and Mike yells,"NOOO! Don't close your eyes open them!" Will smiles as he finally closes his eyes for the last time. 

Mike cries out loud feeling as if his heart is ripped out of his chest. 

Sirens could be heard coming closer to the store.













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Porter bought these expensive comics not only for his own collection. He only wanted one of them for himself. Most of them would be used to create gimmicks and sold when the right offer came along.
These comics, therefore, were an investment.
Li Du gasped in amazement when he found out about Porter's future plan. America was truly worthy of being the center of global economy and finance. Anything here could be marketed and used to make money.
Porter now had a different opinion about Li Du and Hans. He accepted them as true friends because they had helped him.
Therefore, when he found out that they did not understand the investment in the comics industry, he simply explained it to them.
Investing in comics to make money could be very complicated. After all, to balance the return on investment, the value of the comics collection had to be high. 
"While it's important to pay attention to the imaginary, artistic and humorous nature of the work itself, the historical background and specific age of the work also has its value. These factors affect the significance in collecting the comics. 
"A comic does not only hold value in the entertainment industry. A comic has two major values, age and symbolism.
"For example, Superman's symbolic value is in creating a new era of superhero comics. Another example is Captain America, whose greatest symbolic value is that he represents the rise of American culture around the world."
When Porter talked about comics and investments, it totally changed his image of an introverted shy boy. His speech flowed freely and effortlessly.
He has been in this field for a long time. Now that he had opened a comic shop, he was ready to use this as a starting point and eventually enter the big screen and the animation industry. DC and Marvel were his goals.
After learning about the industry from Porter, Li Du and Hans were ready to leave after they had collected the money.
Li Du wanted to fly back to Phoenix at once, but Hans stopped him. "Wait, we have not had a chance to appreciate the local culture yet."
Li Du looked at him suspiciously. "Appreciate the culture? Do you by any chance mean exotic dancers or anything?"
Hans looked indignant. "What do you mean? Am I such a person in your eyes?"
Li Du nodded firmly.
Hans gave him a slight, resentful shove. Then he said, "Don't go in a hurry. There is actually a warehouse auction here. According to my information, there will be some good stuff at this auction."
This was his job. Li Du had nothing to say against that and decided to stay to participate in the auction.
In addition, he was not too eager to leave, as he had not tasted the local specialty foods yet. A foodie like him found it hard to leave without sampling the local cuisine.
Because of the large number of immigrants in the area, Miami's food and beverages had a multi-national character. There were authentic Cuban, Haitian, Brazilian and other Latin American gourmet restaurants.
The authentic Cuban cuisine was especially hard to come by and could not be found in Phoenix. Cuban food combined the flavors of the Caribbean, Africa, and Latin America, creating countless delicious combinations.
Li Du had decided his choice of dinner would be Cuban cuisine.
When Porter found out that they would stay in Miami to participate in the auction, he enthusiastically invited the group to continue staying in the villa. At the same time, he could tag along to the warehouse auction.
Of course, he was not trying to make a profit. He just wanted to see something new.
However, Porter usually stayed in California, so he was not familiar with the food, beverages and dining places in Miami. Therefore, they had to count on Hans on this one.
Hans shook his head and said, "Don't waste your time. This is a good opportunity for you to improve your relationship with Ariana. Go and tell her that you are going to entertain us but you are unfamiliar with the area and need her help."
Porter hesitated and said, "But this would put her to trouble, wouldn't it?"
Hans rolled his eyes. "Making love is even more of a trouble, so would you guys not have sex then?"
Porter muttered in embarrassment, "We are just friends now. It's not like you think."
Li Du believed that, as Ariana was not a type of girl to turn heads. If Porter was attracted to her, it was not due to her beauty or sex appeal.
Hans had a good point, though. Porter called Ariana, who happily agreed to be their guide, and told them to come to a restaurant called Italian Latino.
This time, Ariana was dressed in her normal casual style. She was gentle and cultured, which were rare qualities. Perhaps this was what attracted Porter.
Ariana arrived at the restaurant some time ahead and booked a table in the southwest corner. It was relatively quiet, with large floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides with the great view of the beach and greenery.
After they sat down, Ariana introduced them to the unique food in Miami. She obviously did her homework in advance and it was very interesting to get to know the local dining customs.
"The restaurant I chose is not one of the large ones, but if you want to taste authentic Cuban cuisine, you have to go to a Cuban snack bar," Ariana explained.
Li Du glanced around and said, "It looks great."
Ariana asked about their preferences in food and, together with Porter, helped them to place their order.
Li Du chose two large French baguettes. It was more than just plain bread. There were ham, roast pork, and cheese, along with mustard and pickles to complement the dish.
The waiter repeatedly confirmed, "Do you want two portions? Two?"
Li Du nodded and the waiter said, "One portion weighs five pounds, sir. So are you sure you want two?"
He nodded again. This was for Godzilla. Ten pounds of food would be Godzilla's appetizer at most.
Ariana ordered a classic ropa-vieja. "This is a signature of Cuban cuisine, cooked with chopped steaks, tomatoes, and peppers, and served with fried plantains, black beans, and yellow rice."
Other orders were marinated fried pork, fragrant roast chicken, Cuban barbecue, red bean rice, Cuban meat noodles, and curried goat meat.
Li Du wanted to order a salad. Ariana smiled and said, "No, the boss will send us a Latin American fruit smoothie. It's refreshing and appetizing. I think you guys will be very pleased."
When the waiters started serving them, Ariana asked for two more bowls of soup, spicy pumpkin and signature cornmeal.
Cuban dishes had a unique flavor that Li Du had not tasted before.
Although someone else made this food, he still gave it a try. However, in his heart, the most delicious food was always what he cooked himself.
The ropa-vieja tasted good. The soup was very rich and mellow. It had a sourish taste, which was refreshing.
Li Du ate this dish of soup together with the red bean rice and enjoyed the combination.
Ariana was very friendly and spent dinner telling them about the food and beauties of Miami. When the dinner was finally over, she asked, "Do you have a tour plan for these two days?"
Hans shook his head.
"Then I will arrange for you guys, okay?" Ariana asked kindly.
Hans shook his head again. "Thank you, but we have some business to handle."


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Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

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