the elevator door opened and she stepped inside . he swept her up for a last kiss , an urgent play of lips , teeth , and tongue . her touch was gentle as she sifted her fingers through the damp locks of his hair . `` you do n't look old enough to have old friends . '' `` i met him ... oh , it does n't matter . `` and pays these men to shoot him three times ? '' i said to his shirt , concentrating on my task . thats for all the years lost ! 