“It makes perfect sense,” I told her, softly stroking her cheek and squeezing her soft brown hands. “I love the time we have together, and I wis...h there were fourteen days in each week and forty-eight hours in each day. I love my time with you and Haley, and I love you, but I also still love Jill and the time we have together.”Veronica just smiled tenderly at me, kissing me softly on the lips. We were two people with the same dilemma, only in some ways, it was simultaneously both easier and. " The hazy picture in her mind was of a young man and a young woman walking hand in hand, straight and strong. "Some day..."In their bedroom, a naked, Mark reached over and grabbed equally naked Rachel's right breast. He flicked her nipple with his forefinger. "You awake yet, Babe?" Damn you, Mark Hunter. Of course, I'm not awake. People mauling my boobs always puts me deeper asleep." Her voice sounded as if she might be just a little peeved."Oh I love it when you talk dirty to me." His voice. She just let out a soft moan and rolled over.I rushed to open the door. The Mexican skirt was about to pound on the door again. She looked at the pajama bottoms and stifled a giggle. She just said, "Phone" and turned and walked back to the open door to her room next to the phone.I was now evil! I was having a great dream and some refugee from Mexico had to wake me up be pounding on the door! I picked up the receiver and growled "Yeah?" into the phone. The voice that came out of the receiver was. She sat with her hands tied in front of her, never taking her eyes off him. The memory of how she felt under him echoed in his head and the memory of the sweet smell of her permeated his brain. The acrid smell of urine floated up at him from where he had peed and he looked around the room suddenly aware of the shabbiness and desolation of the place that they were hiding out in. Looking back at her he suddenly felt ashamed that he had brought her here, she looked classy and innocent, unlike the.