finally squeezing through the people, I made my way straight to the bar, a scotch on the rocks was what was on my mind. Frozen at what I was seeing. There was Noel, one had on her neck and the other holding her face. Her black raven hair covered his hand while he sucked on her lip, the same way he sucked on Pamela's just a few hours ago.
  Two large built men then stood in front of her, "See you Know our Boss"
"What? What Boss?"
" Noel Fleming, he's the man that pays us. We are linebackers for the Cinncinati Bengals, and he owns our team, see that you know him too, do you know his wife as well?"
"No, and I don't think I know of his wife or your Boss either, may I buy you drinks fellas?"