Trish was making idle conversation. I glanced over from time to time and she was still giving me a show. I had to keep my concentration on packing.The... toiletry bag was next. Trish slid off the bed and asked if I wanted more coffee. I said yes and she took my cup off the dresser. She headed to the kitchen. I watched her walk out of the room. This was the first time I'd ever seen her bare legs and damn she was sexy. I could definitely see why Jerry gets so worked up about her. If Tamara hadn't. "The President's Chief-of-Staff is my boss, and he tore me from stem to stern, because Kevin got hurt saving your granddaughter, Mrs. Kirby. The White House is utterly convinced that anything bad that happens to Kevin will hurt the President, politically, and they sent me out here to somehow make sure he doesn't fall into any more lakes, hit his head on any other docks, and avoids bleeding in any other people's living rooms."I'm not sure how they think I can keep this mental case from showing. The paramedic took a cursory glance at Rachel's injured ankle, kneeled before her and deftly put her leg in a splint. Leaning on the wall, Danni was observing curiously."I will be back in a couple of hours. There is a fried chicken in the fridge. If you prefer, you can make sandwiches. And don't watch too much TV," Rachel said."OK, mum. Don't you want me to come with you?" No need, dear. Now give me a hug!"It was already dark outside when Danni heard a car coming to a stop. He looked out the. It was so bizarre. Yes, she wasbuzzed by the wine and the pain pills, but she knew what she was doing.A part of her that she had never acknowledged was taking over. "You're too pretty...too sexy to be a man...you're a womannow....right?" Tiffany nodded."No, my sweet, say it, tell me you're a woman...my woman," he ordered."I'm your woman," she replied softly. "And you want me to make love to," he said. "Yes, please, make love to me," she replied. She wondered what to donext. As if Sean could.