’ she murmured before pressing the answer button and holding the phone to her ear. John watched her warily for another second as she answered, then ...went into the kitchen to make sure their dinner wasn’t burning. As he slipped on the oven mitt and pulled the hot pan out of the oven, he frowned. It wasn’t nearly the type of dinner he wanted to treat Blue to, certainly not showing off any of his cooking skills, but it would have to do. They had already discovered that neither of them had much in. I want to walk into her chambers, kiss her, and then hold our daughter in my arms. I want to grow old with her!’ He was shaking in his anger, in his pain. His voice reverberated against the marble columns and echoed through the atrium. ‘But what I want is of no consequence, is it? No, only what the gods want. Tell me, mother, what did the gods want with my wife? What did they want with my Sorina?’ he sneered. ‘Tell me!’ Viorica Costin descended the steps warily, approaching her son as one. I hit the buzzer.Bbbbzzzz “hello?” It was Joyce. My heart fluttered.“Hey Joyce its Jay!”“Oh heeeeeyy Jay come on up”. She sounded so sexy even on the crappy speaker.I went up the super hot stairs in a flash. She opened the door and stood there looking at me. She was again super fucking hot. She was wearing a whit almost see thru tank top that was stretch ubsurdly by her huge tits. She had on Mylar pink bitty shorts and flip flops. She threw her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a kiss. I. "Oh and why is that?" she asked "well because non of them are my type"She looked at me curious but then focus on my wounds "drop your pants, shoes and socks" "what!? why?!" again I was shocked. "Because you were limping I kneed to know if it's your knee or ankles" she explain "I could just tell you" I said "I still need to treat it" she said "but-" "Now little brother!" When she calls me little brother she means business. So I take off my shoes, socks and pants and I saw a big bruise on my left.