“That was so Dana.”  Shane said and they all laughed suddenly off to the right of the booth Rosita was standing there.  Leaning sexily on the side of the booth, relaxed and looking as hot as Tina had ever seen her.

            “Bella…”  Rosita said and Sam dropped the cell phone again as she laid eyes on Rosita.  Dana whistled at the sight of the mechanic.  She was wearing a pair of low rider hip hugging, ‘***** me if you can’ pair of black jeans and a cut off turquoise shirt that left nothing to the imagination, including the fact that she was wearing a rather lacy black bra.

            “Ro!”  Tina said standing up and Rosita gently pushed her back down onto the seat.  There was something brewing in those ***** intense eyes of hers.  Rosita eyed Tina‘s friends one by one just as Tina had just done earlier.

            “Did you four have fun tramping around the Barrio today?”  Ro asked the table and they all slid further down into their seats.  Alice hid her face as Rosita pulled something out from behind her back, it was the rake, and Alice and Dana recoiled, their chairs skittering away from the rake.  Rosita had put a bright pink bow on the handle.

            “What the ***** is going on?  What the ***** did you guys do?”  Tina asked her friends, Rosita answered for them.  Giving them a smoldering look as they all tried to melt into their respective chairs.

*****

            Marina sat at a desk it was a small clinic that she was in.  Her mother had somehow gotten her admitted for depression, she wasn’t depressed she was in love.  Perhaps that was the same thing, Jenny, where are you right now Jenny?  Are you with Robin, exploring the relationship I tried to destroy?  Are you with Gene, the odd young man with the large fish?  Are you tapping away at your laptop, adding my demented character into a story?  Weaving bits and pieces of your life amid you story? 

            “I will see you again Jenny, I swear to you I will.”  Marina said to the empty room.

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