I woke up at six; Zach was already out of our bed. I took a shower and changed into black leather pants, a white double-breasted jacket, and boots. I put on my signature natural-looking make-up, except for my eyes. I used some dark colors, like charcoal, to create a sultry look. Zach is already at the dining table, reading papers.
I pull the chair in front of him and say, "Good morning." He looks at me, and his face changes from serious to incensed. I avoid his gaze by looking at the food and giving it my attention. Jim approaches us with Kevin behind him. "Hello Shimi," he smiles widely; he looks at Zach and greets him, and Zach nods.
Kevin is a peculiar person. While Haider and Daniel were busy f*****g p*****s, Kevin dedicated his time to intellectual pursuits. His fulfillment is innov
