Sawyer like the feel of Jasmine’s body close to him, feeling her body heat radiating off her. He smiled as he felt her head lying on his back as he made the hamburgers. The smile boarded as he felt her arms around him> he love have her close to him.   He listen to talk about her mom.<br/><br/>“She sound like she was a very smart and caring person” He felt her stiffen as she told him of her mother death. The bastard rape, tortured and kill her mother while she watch in with her bottle not able to help her mother. Why had he killed Jasmine mother’s when he had already had her kingdom. Take everything that she cares about from her. Killing all hope that Jasmine may have had. To tortured Jasmine emotionally awhile as physiologically. Sawyer kept those thoughts to himself as he felt Jasmine tears fall against his back. Damn he wish he could kill this Edmond bastard. Sawyers turn when he felt Jasmine step from him.<br/><br/>“ Sugar you can rain on me anytime” He gently gather into his arm and gave her tight hug letting her cried more if she needed he had feeling that  she had keep her tear bottle up for some time. He let her go.<br/><br/>“Well we can’t have that now can we?” He teased her back when she said he had to stop giving her compliment otherwise she fall in love with him. Thought he was already falling for her . Tough he would not admit it out loud. He gave her a smile.<br/><br/>Sawyer ran his hand through his hair when he heard her ask what was Google. He took for granted that she had been in that bottle and may not know about modern world. Hell he lived  in the modern world and there stuff he didn’t understand. How the hell was he going to explain Google.<br/><br/>“Goggle is an internet search engine where can a person find information” He pause a moment He wasn’t even sure if she knew what a computer was. “When dinner is done I dig out my laptop and show what I mean. It hard to explain.”Sawyer heard the knocking at the door.<br/><br/>“It someone at the door, I go answer it I’ll be right back” He wasn’t sure who was at the door. He was not expected anyone. He opens the door to find his neighbor Sara on the other side. Her pants seemed to be painted on. The shirt she wore was revealing her breast a bit too much. If she sneezed even just a little the her breast would be free of the shirt they were confined in. In her hands was a pan.<br/><br/>He did a mental groan. The woman was nice enough. Had welcome him when first move in after being in the army for fours years most in Afghanistan. Her advances to him were subtle, but there all the same.With each advance he had tried be nice and turn them down politely.  He just wasn’t interested in her.<br/><br/>“Sara what an unexpected surprised. A very dear Lady friend of mine I was just about to have dinner. Is there something I can help you with” His voice just loud enough for Jasmine to hear but not be obvious. He gave her smile. He didn’t want to be rude but at the same time he didn’t want Sara to stay around”