"I love you, too, Niece Cheryl." Do you forgive me?" Of course not."She blinked. Twice. "You're being Mister Smart Ass again, aren't you?" Just honest.... I can't forgive you if you haven't done anything wrong. If you want to be forgiven, then you have to do something wrong first."Her eyes looked pained as her hand lifted and her fingertips stroked my cheek. "I was a bitch." You were Niece Cheryl, who isn't a morning person." It wasn't morning, it was bedtime." It was over an hour after midnight,. It took him a while but he got the soup down. Marion gave him another kiss and Luke was back to sleep before she was out the door. Just before she closed the door though she and Gabriel stopped and looked at him once more with warm smiles. After all it was Luke who had brought them together and it was Luke who had built the army from the ground up. When they got back to their rooms, Marion was too exhausted to do much other than to curl up in Gabriel’s arms. Within minutes Marion was passed. "Heather?" What?" What's going on?" What do you mean?" I mean... I'm sorry, but you're kind of overreacting here. Is everything okay?" Yes," she answered after a moment's hesitation."Liar," I said quietly. "Everything is obviously not okay. What's going on?" I asked again."It's... I don't really know. Life is just really complicated all of a sudden. I think I need a new job for one thing. Selling flowers just doesn't cut it, and I'm barely paying my bills on time, and I'm even late on this. She smiled, and licked her lips. She grabbed my hand and quickly lead me too the small single bathroom, and locked the door. Her smooth voice escaped her lips. "Oh my, you're definitely a wet one, aren't you?" She said with a hint of tease in her voice. I stammered, "I-I-I...uhm..." I've never been aroused by somebody so intensely, and quickly. She ran her hand up my thigh, and over my pulsating, wet (almost dripping) pussy. She shoved me against the tile wall and unbuttoned my shirt. "Don't.