As the evening darkened into night, the lights of Miracle Mile slowly came on, one-by-one, to welcome the late comers to the Strip. They were clearly interested in one another, their eyes locked in a magnetic embrace. Her emerald eyes lost their golden flecked luster to a dark, nighttime desire, matching Juan’s. Their hands touched often, fingertips communicating the messages lovers speak that only they can hear. Cherie, thinking the better of the two with the most to lose, excused herself to the ladies room.
|The Girls take on the Hot-Hungry Media|
|She is reading for pointers from The Girls|
|He just collided with an 80 year-old Grandmother at a bus stop|
Chrissy Laurence ~
Muffy Wilson ~
Cheerleaders in Heat News
Live ~ Laugh ~ Love