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"Help me up, you idiot," she said, hardly able to speak, she was laughing so
hard.
"As soon as I can take a step without falling on my ass, I'm all yours." Moving
like an old man, he turned and shut the water off, then settled into the tub
with a sigh. "Damn!"
"I have to say, if I was going to break the no-shower barrier, that was the way
to do it."
"Anybody ever tell you you're reallyЕ uhЕ flexible? Like, Olympic gymnast
flexible?"
"Not in the last few hours. You should see what I could do if we filled that
tub."
"Eh? What could you do?"
She sat up and tweaked his earЧplayfully, she thought, but he yelped and jerked
away. "Oh, sorry, forgot my own strength. Anyway, I don't have to breathe,
remember? One time I was in a moodЧ"
"You? Naw!"
"Чand instead of hiding underground I spent the day in the middle of Lake
Michigan, just walking around on the bottom. Did you know there are muskies
bigger than me down there?"
"That's the saddest, and creepiest, thing I've ever heard."
"Oh, it's not so bad. Anyway, my point is, think of the fun we could have in a
hot tub!"
He didn't say anything, so she stood, shook herself, grabbed a towel, and
started blotting herself dry. "Well, I suppose we should check out and hit the
road. No time like the present, let's get the show on the road, pick your
clichщЧDaniel?"
"I sort of locked up when you said hot tub," he admitted, shaking his head like
a dog. "Damn! Okay, we have to find one right now."
"Forget it," she giggled. "We have to get going. We've pissed away enough time
tonight already."
"Rain check," he said grimly.
"Fine, fine." If we live through the night, I'll do you in a public fountain if
that's your pleasure. "Now let's get dressed and get out of here."
"Sure thing, Nancy Drew!" he said enthusiastically, climbing out of the tub on
rubbery knees. "Lucky for you I've got more clean clothes. Try to resist your
unholy urge to shred them or eat them or whatever you've been doing to my
jeans."
"I'll try," she said solemnly, and shrieked as he smacked her bare ass on the
way past.

MINNEAPOLIS, MINNESOTA
WAREHOUSE DISTRICT

"STAAAWWWWWWPPPPPP!" Andrea screamed, and Daniel stood on the brakes again.
"ThisЧisЧveryЧbadЧforЧmyЧcarЧ" he managed through gritted teeth as his Intrepid
narrowly avoided crashing through a wooden fence.
"I'm sorry, I just saw it out of the corner of my eyeЕ" She was out of her
Daniel-mandated seat belt in a flash and standing beside the car, staring at the
building. "Will you look at that?"
Daniel climbed out, panting from the adrenaline surge, and leaned against the