"You gave me a choice, and I said yes, Cian. I wanted it as much as you did... maybe more. You said I went to your head, and you went to mine. Neither... of us was thinkin' very clear. It's not fair for you to take all the blame." Cian gave John a warm, grateful smile, but he shook his head."My folks are cool with me likin' boys and with me havin' lovers," the blond teen said. "They won't read me the riot act 'bout this." A mischievous twinkle appeared in Cian's violet eyes. "Besides, I'm more. "Get up," Charlene said.Mark tried to struggle with them but Raven and Charlene pulled him to his feet. He was scared, scared like never before.'Why would anyone kidnap me?' He thought. 'It has to be a political kidnapping since my mother is the Mayor. What the hell is going on?'As Charlene and Raven rushed Mark towards Nicole's SUV he took a deep breath and Charlene quickly clamped her soft feminine hand tightly over his mouth. He could hear their heels clicking along the concrete as they. After both of us just lay there for several minutes, I told Kirk I really should jet—I didn't like leaving Dustin at home by himself late at night. And if he ever told mom, she would k I l l me. Kirk nodded approval, and I got dressed, sliding into my tee over the milky mess still sticking to my torso. I tied the laces together of my PF Flyers, and slung them around the back of my neck—a jock thing.Right upon leaving, I asked Kirk if he knew a tat guy. He responded that he in fact did, so I. Over time, I have listened to many women pouring out their souls to my father the Doctor and telling him their most intimate secrets. This has made me realize that I am a Voyeur in the truest form; I enjoy everything about it. I love it when a luscious young mother walks in, sits down and starts telling us her most intimate secrets. The longer this part of the consultation takes, and the more vulnerable the young woman is, the more excited I seem to get these days. Maybe I am maturing. I.