Those marks that define him. Too many times has Chalise ran her fingers over the raised marks down his back, following it down his tall frame. She los...t track of the times those hands have gently teased and taunted her. Saved her certain death as well. And now those hands, Shion's hands, begin to wander, almost searching as if he were blind, looking to picture her entire body. Every curve of her hip, her thighs, her stomach. He brought his palms to her sides and trailed upward and back, toward. So wide and flat compared to mines... it makes me want to place my head on it. Suddenly my hand touches his nipple. I can't help but softly rolling my finger on it, the same way I usually touch mines. He slightly moves and my hand freezes...shiiiit...please dont wake up. I am going over a thousand excuses in my mind... got cold he had the blanket, saw he was missing a button wanted to check it out... ok...well a thousand is exxagerating, more like no excuse is coming to my mind. But his eyes. "Hey kid get out from back there," he said and the young girl lookingquite confused walked out from behind there. "Back of the line for youkiddo." Tracey was tired of having to deal with these kids every day andwas looking forward to being done so he could get home to his wife.Grace had no idea how she had gotten back there but sadly went to the backof the line, she was kind of hungry. As she was walking back she seriouslytried to remember how she got back there. She got to the back of the. See you later."In the kitchen I made myself a cheese sandwich and another cup of café latte. Mary looked so inviting, the way she was relaxing in the sofa. I sat down in the reclining armchair, and a few minutes later I was asleep too!We must have needed the rest, both of us, because it was almost 8 o'clock when I was awakened by soft kisses to my eyes and my mouth."Hi, love. You needed a rest, too." Sure. Had a bit of a hard day at work. And you did too." Oh, yes, I needed it. I had a.