I sat there next to her,looked lovingly into her eyes and told her that she had given methe best Valentine's Day present ever in her ready acceptance ...ofJennifer. I was afraid that she would never be accepting of myfemme self but the last two and a half days showed me that sheand I could enjoy Jennifer's presence. She looked at me andsaid, "Jennifer, I am glad that I was able to make this timespecial for you. I now realize that I initially had difficultythinking of you in the feminine sense.. Didn't make him any less intimidating, though. The question that bothered me was "Why?" Why was he here? The fact that he appeared, not even fully healed, one week after he supposedly died made me extremely nervous."What are you doing here, Zaire?" I asked him finally, not expecting any kind of answer, just trying to buy time. A quick evaluation of my options made it clear that my only chance for survival this time was to shift to Panther as quickly as I could and run like hell for Marcus.. "Okay, now what?" I still want to sleep with you." Bianca replied. "I'd have kept you inside me, if I could..." That's a great way to become a mother..." Pete chided."That's so bad?" Wait a couple of years," Pete advised. "Why don't you climb on top?" I'd like that!" Bianca did so, arranging the blankets over them.Pete got the light. "G'night, Sweetie." That was the last thing said, but a lot of necking and skin on skin contact followed before the pair drifted off... Paul Matheson lay awake in. “I want to be left alone.” He started wringing his hands, and then said: “Abby, I want to kiss you.” “I don’t think it’s funny to…” she stopped, then her lips parted to complete the sentence. Unable to curb his feelings, he kissed her passionately. Her eyes bulged and her good hand shot up to stop him. For a second, he thought that she was about to hit him. Her lips were stiff and unyielding, her face flushed. Then, slowly and unexpectedly, she responded to his kiss. Their tongues met with.