Everything else went into my duffel bags to be sorted and cleaned at the house.I parked outside the house and saw Kelly’s Sienna and Jack and Teresa...’s Town and Country. My brother and his family still lived in San Francisco, but being a multimillionaire was a good thing. They had bought a farmhouse with some acreage and a swimming pool north of West Springs, and they used that as their local house. The minivan was kept there for when they visited. I drove by it on patrol once a week, just to. I hadn't seen her since she ran from the table telling Jill she could keep me and Mom. When I got back from taking Jill home, I tried knocking on her door and she told me to go away. When I persisted she started screaming at me, adding that she hated me, she hated us both. She couldn't have hurt me more if she'd taken a knife and dug it into my back. Her door was locked so I gave up and went into my room.I must have fallen asleep crying. I hadn't cried since I was four years old and since I met. And his girlfriend. What if he wanted to do you as well, now you seem cool with it, but would you have been even then?” I wondered aloud as Bianca dried us both off.“Of course. Submissive and voyeur hardly mean that a man can’t get a little strange now and then, too. In fact, I kinda expected that we would become a foursome eventually, out of necessity if nothing else. There would be moments that you weren’t able to fuck me because you either were fucking her or just got done screwing her.. The strongest was the love she felt for him. How could she not love a man so perfect? Good boy, bad, that didn’t matter to her, all that mattered was how he made her feel, how good the two of them were together. Her cousin was right, she had been lucky, and she thanked the gods every day for it. Harley was talking about when they could find a place of their own, of when he was able to call her his wife and her call him her husband, she knew he was holding back for her, but in her heart they.