Adrian  The police asked me all sorts of questions, from normal questions such as address, occupation, status, to official immigration cards. Then sudenly he ask about imigrant card.I answered, "I'm Native American, born and raised in California. So how could I possibly have an Immigrant card?""Are you sure? Did your parents have Italian blood?"My shoulders go up and down. I never met Grandma and Grandpa. "Obviously my mom and dad are Americans."Every now and then I peek at the door of the commissioner's office. I hope he remembers who I am. There are many things I want to talk about, especially about the contents of the conversation with my late father.The burly policeman with Sea's girlfriend came into the interrogation room. I don't know what he was whispering to the police who were interrogating me. Then he left and didn't forget to give some snarky lyrics."Adrian Bened, where do you live?

Fany  After the incident the other day in front of the convenience store, I always had an electric shock gun in my bag.If it turns out that the black SUV driver is a bad guy, I'll electrocute him until his brain melts.Black leather shoes tread the ground. The dark blue cloth pants moved in the naughty gust of the wind. Oh my god, it was him."Need help?" Joshua asked, folding the sleeves of his long shirt and removing his tie, approaching kai."Wow, you know that CEO?" Casandra whispered, rubbing her palm against my ass. But hands are dirty!"He's not the CEO, just an ordinary handsome guy," I whispered, smiling at Joshua."Two nymphs in the heat." Josh rubbed his chin as he looked at the tires."Uhm, my name is Casandra."My eyes rolled as she invited Josh to shake hands, exchanging glances. I knew Casandra was attracted to types like Josh. But, are you serious? Why are girls always

Fany  I pulled Casandra back from the peek, leaving Joshua to watch over little Kim."What is it?" she complained. "Can't you see, it's a lot of fun--""I know, but--"Cassandra cut in. "This is so hot, Fan. Hotter than your love and Adrian.""Yeah but--"She cut me off. "So, the young man deliberately said to stay away, so that his brother who was also waiting for an answer, backed off. Now he has come here secretly, expressing love.""Casandra shut up," I snapped, covering her mouth.After she nodded, I took out what i find early."I need your help. Have you ever use a pregnancy test kit? What's the sign of a blue line meaning for?"Cassandra's eyes widened. Her palms covered mouth. "God, don't tell me you came here because you wanted to sue Adrian, to marry you because you were pregnant?"My eyes roll, my lips hiss. "I'm still a virgin, how can I get pregnant?"

Adrian I rarely eat at restaurants. My Nest is Pub, bar, not Italian restaurant, but Sea brought me here.While sending Carl the address of the restaurant, I couldn't move from Sea who was sitting in front of me. I can't lie, she is very charming and look sexy wearing a tight black tanktop and long jeans.Tattoos on her body, tattoos of flowers on two arms and seems to connect into one. I'm sure of it, unfortunately the clothes cover all the tattoos on the chest.This place isn't bad. The sound of the tube tv on the wall provided entertainment, the breeze from the ceiling fan was warmer than the air outside. Tables lined lengthwise next to glass, glass with ‘Moreli’ writing on it."You like this place?" asked Sea, smiling at me.I nodded. "Do you eat at here often?"Before she answered my question, a red apron-apron maid girl approached us, smiling kindly."Hi Sea, your new boyfriend?"

[POV Adrian] -----  Alfred and I sat on the living room sofa while Mrs. Downson went into the kitchen.  The warmth in the house makes us comfortable.  The dim lights illuminate the messy living room.  Children's toys are scattered on the floor, there is also a home system game.  It looks like there are children in this house.  "The smell of cake," Alfred whispered, his nose sniffling.  "You remember when we used to go to the old Mr. Downson's house, Grandma used to make cookies?"  I nodded, Fany and Alfred used to love this cake.  While I prefer to admire collection of all sorts of weapons.  Grandma came to meet us.  "Well this is your favorite cake."  Mrs. Downson put down a plate of chocolate cake sprinkled with nuts which was still emitting a fragrant white smoke.