Skye watched as 
the paparazzi descended on Marjorie's prone form in Jesse's arms. Jesse looked over at Skye and mouthed, "Help me." Skye shook her head and pushed the paparazzi out of the way as Jesse picked Marjorie up and carried her back to her room. Skye led them into the room and then stood against the door to lock it as the flashbulbs popped.
Marjorie opened her eyes and looked straight at Skye, "Dahlin, let that piece of Tijuana trash try to outdo that! Now, who is this delectable piece of eye candy and where have you been hiding him?" Before Skye could say that the man, candy or no was not hers Marjorie was off and running. Marjorie
stuck her hand out and grabbed Jesse's hand "Thank you so much for your assistance, you must come to my wedding. It's going to be the event of the year, once a few kinks are ironed out." Marjorie looked at Skye, "How are those kinks going precious?"
Skye thought if there were any more kinks in her life she could hire herself out as a human accordian. She'd just have to ask her friend Michael Harris, musician extrodinaire for help.
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