After our breathing calmed, Britton swept me into a warm bath. I am guessing I most have dozed briefly as his en suite was now filled with soft candlelight and the tub was practically spilling over with bubbles that smelled lightly of citrus and maybe geraniums – it was tart and crisp but not girly or masculine. Seeing the near mess, I guessed that bubbles were not his usual deal. In fact, he had always smelled closer to powder or leather. Soft and warm, from a shower. Stepping into the tub, he lowered me in front of him as he sat back and I filled the space between his long legs as they stretched the length of the tub. “Izzy, let’s lay here a moment and then get cleaned up. How are you feeling?” he asked gently, his lips just against my neck, below my ear. I turned my head toward his lips but couldn’t reach them. Whispering, I managed, “I am literally exhausted.” “Literally?” he joked and I giggled softly as his teasing. “Britton, I feel wonderful and literally, as if I have no bones.” “Ahh, that literally…” I could feel his lips curl up against my neck. “In that case, maybe I need to feel you again – hungry?” “If I could move, I might be hungry. What do you have in mind?” It was my turn to tease as my hand drifted to his thigh and run up the outside just enough to see what he was thinking. “Iz, believe it or not, I am hungry for food, and then you. Ceviche is not really that filling…” Britton’s hand found mine on his thigh and pulled it to his lips. He nipped at my palm and then placed it softly back on my tummy. “Baby, let’s finish up here and I’ll make you an omelette,” I suggested. I felt his stomach rumble and knew we needed to move soon. “Come on, hand me your girly puff so I can finish up.” “Izzy, you wound me: I got th... ... middle of paper ... ...nd had posted great shots of it on Facebook and Instagram. The next morning, he didn’t get out of bed. No one thought about it until it got to be about 1PM. When Britton’s mom suggested he go find his brother, Sean was still out and hard to wake. Shaking him roughly, Britton had finally woken him and Sean got out of bed only to fall down immediately. Calling his mom, Britton freaked out to see his brother so weak. In the end, a weak Sean was taken to the docter’s and then to the hospital. Tests were done and results were devastating. “Iz, that’s all I’ve got tonight.” Somewhere in the middle of all this, I had placed an omelette in front of him, which he had eaten with more appetite than I felt and we had each had another two fingers of boose. He lifted our plates to the sink and grabbed my hand, kissing my fingertips. “To bed, I need you. Now,” were his last words.
A muscle fluttered between his jawbone and his ear. Yunior, he said tiredly. They aren’t
at me with those piercing eyes and huge grin. He said, "Oh, I'm just trying to
“Within the hotel chemical odors ebbed and flowed like an atmospheric tide. Some days the halls were suffused with a caustic scent, as of a cleanser applied too liberally, other days with a silvery medicinal odor, as if a dentist were at work somewhere in the building easing a customer into a deep sleep” (Larson 254).
After Cliff Baxter committed suicide, a note was found. In the note to his family he wrote with shame of how he once took great pride in doing the right thing. He wrote that the pride was gone and he felt he could be of no use to his family. He expressed love and asked for his family's forgiveness. I believe the film tried to make Baxter look like the initial voice of morality that was being moulded into the “corporate bad guy”. Baxter committed suicide because he felt as if he was becoming greedy, dishonest and going against his morals. Unlike the other Enron elites, he couldn’t deal with the person he had become and his guilt took over his thoughts and he could no longer continue on.
Sean made a big mistake only 5 years into his career. With the insistence of one of his sisters, he hired an in-law. It was against his better judgement, but he figured he could place him in a job were the family ties would not cause any problems.
Leans on his hand, giving Jotaro a warm smile. Jotaro quickly looked away, starting on his food so he wouldn't be so embarrassed.
pile against his chest. Then he sat back and looked at the water with bright excited eyes.”
“On another note, are you hungry? I don’t have much, but i’m brewing a new batch of nether wart beer in the kitchen.” Herobrine said as he motioned to the kitchen with his hand.
“Good I’m starving I haven’t eaten all day. Have you seen your mother yet with the berries she went off picking?” Inquired Fernando.
He bribes an orderly with alcohol and invites Candy and another girl-friend to help him leave. They begin to give alcohol to all the patients in his ward! Everyone gets drunk and passes out, allowing Nurse Ratched to walk in on the mess the next morning. She tells Billy, Mac’s young stammering friend, that she is close friends with his mother and will notify her of his behavior (having sex with Candy’s friend). She sends him to the psychiatrist’s office and begins to crack down on the ward’s patients. During the clean-up attempt, a nurse finds Billy has committed suicide and begins to scream. Mac realizes what has happened and almost chokes the life out of Nurse Ratched, blaming her for Billy’s death.
“Morning sweety, you must be famished. I have French toast!” I sat down and smiled, but still did not stop staring at Colton. He giggled,
him he was tired. She then asked him if he wanted supper but he said
“You had a seizure last night and now your cancer has spread to your lungs and stomach… You are going to die in a couple days, I’m sorry Ben.” All he could think was where is Violet. He hadn’t seen her in a couple days and he was wondering where she was. He asked his mom where that girls was that everyone was talking about. “Oh Ben, she passed away last night like right when you had your seizure..” Ben dropped to his knees and started to cry. “It is going to be okay, she was really sick and she is in a better place now and out of her misery.” His mom tried so hard to get him off the floor, but he just
...of chili and three spaghetti-o’s. After he had finished eating he decided that he had better get some rest, he went to bed in the small cot he found in the corner. He slept well in the warmth of the cabin, but awoke to the sound of a gasoline engine. Startled he looked around and saw a woman rekindling the fire. She saw him looking at her and told him he was ok, and that when he was ready her husband would take him back to town. She had already made coffee and some pancakes, and told him he was more than welcome to have some.