She rocked her hips into him and gasped. __o you have a sleeping cabin on this boat?_ His teeth brushed her ear. __es._ __o you have protection?_ Her question didn__ register through the haze of his hunger for her. __annons, a cutlass, and a few pistols._ She chuckled and kissed him again. __ow about condoms?

She tasted like run, root beer, and something wild he couldn__ place, but it didn__ matter. He wanted more. Craved it.

I thought you only had eyes for your ship._ God, she was beautiful. __ntil I met you.

Cathy, don't look so defeated. She was only trying to put us downagain.Maybe nothing did work out right for her, but that doesn't mean we aredoomed. Let's go forth tomorrow with no great expectations of findingperfection. Then, expecting only a small share of happiness, we won'tbe disappointed."If a little hill of happiness would satisfy Chris, good for him. Butafter all these years of striving, hoping, dreaming, longing-I wanted amountain high! A hill wasn't enough. From this day forward, I vowedto myself, I was in control of my life. Not fate, notGod, not even Chris was ever again going to tell me what to do, ordominate me in any way. From this day forward, I was my own person, totake what I would, when I would, and I would answer only to myself. I'dbeen kept prisoner, held captive by greed. I'd been betrayed,deceived, tied to, used, poisoned ... but all that was over now.

The difference between the quest for the Holy Grail and someone saying __ring me a cup_ is the flavor text and the number of stops involved.

Every day you live is a day for dreaming.Every day is a day for adventuring.And every day is for sharing with people you love,because love's all that lasts.It's the only thing we carry out of this world.It connects us all, in the end.