“Welcome, Pathios Daxion. First, let me reassure you that you have not died, you are sleeping. This is a waystation, of sorts, that can be visited b...y both the living and the dead. Second, you have been making quite a stir in your short time on our world. It has drawn my interest and of those who have been trying to subvert the rules built by the Council. They believe that without direct conflict between houses and between the members within a house, there cannot be growth. You have subverted. He was caught up in the taste of her tongue, her mouth, the way she smelled and felt as he pressed her body to his. His hand caressed her back, moving up to get lost in the feel of her hair, the softness, and he felt the heat exchanging in their kiss. His other hand gently reached under her sweater and moved to her breast, and when his fingers caressed her already hard nipple, he heard her moan softly and felt her press against him. ‘Oh Robert.’ He heard her whisper, and then felt her hand. The six months since he departed had been almost impossibly hard as I struggled to reenter the work force and keep my family together while suffering the pains of abandonment and loss.I had always been a good wife, a loving and caring wife. I worked hard to keep my body in shape to please his eyes and his hands when they chose to wander over me. I strove to keep his house clean, his table larded with the foods he desired, to make his home a happy and peaceful place for him.I never denied him,. That's when I came up with the scholarship idea. You're not mad at me are you?" God no! No one has ever done anything like that for me before. I do have a problem and I need to tell you before it get out of hand. Rachel. I'm falling for you; I mean I'm really falling for you. I told my parents about the scholarship and that I am accepting it. That means we will probably be seeing a lot of each other. If you think seeing each other will be a problem, I need to know." For such a smart guy, you're.