“Really?” he grabbed a few fiery strands and wrapped them around his fingers. “You’re fucking gorgeous. And you always let me have my way with... you. Every day, every time I need you. I should really get worried that I might break you.”“You cannot break me,” Dion protested feebly, fascinated with the intense look in John’s dark eyes.“Yes, it looks like resilience is among your many qualities...” John cooed, while planting small kisses over Dion’s face.“What qualities?” the redhead questioned. He. .. ? No! She wouldn’t do that to Connie, and if she tried it I wouldn’t let her. Connie was my girl, and I hoped she’d stay that way. I also hoped she’d have a little more faith in me.I was waiting in the hall when she came through the flat door. She saw me and stopped in the entrance. I held my arms out and she dived for me. There was a sob, a long and open-mouthed kiss and a hug that seemed to go on for ever. It was perfect, right, fitting. Then we went to the living room and sat together on. About a block from campus I found Allan waiting for me. He touched me on the shoulder and said, "You better be careful today. Gina definitely managed to get in touch with Darryl over the weekend. I've heard that he plans on ambushing you in the hallway today." That was expected," I replied. "At least this means that after Friday's game I can give my step-mother to be a hug. I also will get to see her sitting by my father at games."Allan just smiled at this. "That will be a very unpleasant. I had given birth to a strong wonderful boy, hopefully he would grow up with his arsehole fathers dark handsome looks & my loving nature, he had his whole life ahead of him.I watched Matt grow from a fragile infant to a young outgoing & athletic boy. Raising him on my own was hard work & left no time for a social life. My sex life was my imagination, my fingers & a cheap vibrator.I craved the love & touch of a man. The scent, the firmness, the HARDNESS. Often at night my fantasies were so vivid.