’ Uh-oh. I guess we won’t be waiting until dinner. ‘Yeah, I was thinking the same thing. I’ll be right out. Go have a seat.’ He smiles and t...urns and I futz with the bouquet. It just won’t lay how I want it. To hell with it, I think. I pour myself a half a glass of wine and drink it in one gulp. I pour another and one for him. When I come into the living room he’s sitting on the edge of the couch. I hand him his glass which he doesn’t sip from but puts down on the coffee table right away. ‘I. ‘And now here’s you. Why, I wonder? A better question might be why you’d jump in bed with Frankenstein’s monster?’ Todd only stared at her. ‘Let me guess: My injuries are meaningless to you.’ Todd thought that over. ‘No. Your injuries affect me greatly, on a subconscious level, I think, mostly. If I can be honest with you—’ ‘Please do,’ she interrupted. ‘They pretty much horrify me. The injuries, not you. I wanted you the second I entered the house. It was like a black hole opened and wanted. She had ran her hands all over her body for several minutes when she came out into the bedroom naked to get her clothes. She hadn’t been paying much attention at all as she strolled out into the bedroom. Then to her surprise their stood Jason a few feet from her. Jason had a hard on as my wife screamed out, “Jason!”Jason quickly left the bedroom as my wife tried to grab anything she could to cover up with. Jason back then was a some what quiet small kid. My wife had no idea how long Jason had. Everyone had decided to do pizza their first night there so that Megan could grocery shop and settle in without having to rush to cook. The pizza arrived and everyone enjoyed the pizza. The guys had some beers and Megan opened a bottle of wine to unwind from the busy day of driving, shopping and unpacking. After dinner she decided to get a little more comfortable and changed into some leggings and a tank top. She came back out to join the guys, sitting on the couch beside her husband with her.