"Hey, let me get you a drink." Ingridsuggested. "Do you want one too, mom?"She got no response from her mother whoseemed out of it. She went to the fr...dge and got some cold water forMarcel and some for herself as well. Marcel emptied the whole glassof water she gave him, while she only drank half of hers. Then shesplashed the rest of her glass over her mother's face, which broughther back to consciousness."You look worn out and tired, mom. Letme help you fix up your face a bit. I want you to. He grabbed my hand and opened the bathroom door and I could see that he was also looking forward to coming over. Out of nowhere, Stephen appeared with a cup of beer in his hand and smelled of cigarettes."Oh my God." His jaw dropped at the sight of us coming out of the bathroom. "Did you guys just fuck?" No!" I replied back, still holding Christian's hand. "But Christian's coming to my place! Right now! I'm—" I need to talk to you." Stephen interrupted, looked at Christian, then proceeded to. Just the thought of you in your sexy lingerie makes me hot to the point that I want to skip the movie and have wild sex in the car. We stop in the parking lot of the theater. I put the car in park and gently slide my hand up your inner thigh as I kiss you before we go inside. We go inside the theater and sit in the back row. It isn't often that we have a night without the kids so we cant keep our hands off of each other. As the movie starts I slide my hand up your inner thigh and gently touch. They would not have allowed the opportunity and excuse to tie him down to pass by.I looked at Rachel, who stared back at me. The lioness was close to the surface again; I almost prodded it. The hardened part of me vetoed the idea; its entire focus was on a naked Mandy. I sat back and relaxed for the first time since I arrived."What are the specials?" I asked looking for a menu."Darling, you should have lunch by the bar," Rachel said sweetly. "We have a couple of things to clear up. I'm sure.