Thanks a lot for the reviews! It really made my day. =) I know this is a short chapter. I try to make the next part longer. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Justin’s POV I had planned a nice peaceful Sunday walk with Jeannie. We always went to the park where we could romp around like kids. It was kind of crazy, but my little girl was my friend, my partner, my only love. (I was not insane, just a bit shy because people hurt me too often). But Jeannie was giving me all the love that I needed. She was everything to me and as it seemed I was also everything to her - that was until today. Today the world turned upside down. A small black dog ran towards us. Unfortunately it was a boy. And boys only caused trouble. (I knew that from experiences!) It must have been something like love at first sight! When the other dog saw Jeannie it looked at her and waggled its tail. That was all what Jeannie needed and she was already gone. (What an easy girl!) I didn’t even know why she liked the other dog. She was so much taller than the small boy. But obviously it wasn’t important in the animal kingdom. When the black boy noticed that he had her heart he turned around and ran away. And Jeannie, my faithful Jeannie who never left my side, followed him! I was so stunned that I couldn’t even close my mouth again. Only when I caught the first fly I awakened from my rigidity. “Jeannie, come back!” I yelled, but my dog had disappeared. After some long minutes, when I was almost out of my mind with worry, I found the lovely couple again. Apparently they didn’t like to get to know each other first, but had gone straight over to fucking. A man, probably the owner of the black heartbreaker, was trying to interrupt this indecent spectacle. I was pretty mad at him. Couldn’t he take better care of his dog? I didn’t want Jeannie to get pregnant. I had no space, and especially not the nerves for some howling babies every night. I know I should have gone to the doctor with her, but as a starving artist I never had the money for a sterilization. The owner of the other dog suddenly looked up and at this moment I was very happy that I had already yelled at him and showed him my angry facial expression. I didn’t think I could have gotten a word out otherwise. I would probably only have smiled dumbly at him. Damn, that guy was sexy! And all the blood that was in my head rushed down to gather in another body part. I was vaguely aware of the man talking to me. But I could only focus on those full lips and started to daydream what these lips could do to my body. Fortunately Jeannie started to bark and brought me back to earth again before I would have drooled worse than her. “We should better go.” I said, still a little bit confused, not even thinking of sending the guy a bill, in case Jeannie was really pregnant. My girl was everything but happy about my decision. She stood so close to the other dog that it looked as if they were holding hands - or paws whatsoever. “Come on, Jeannie!” I ordered, but she didn’t budge. So I wanted to take her into my arms, but the black dog on her side growled at me and showed his teeth. Apparently he didn’t want to let my baby go. Great, what should I do now?