Far from being an idle rich girl with too much time on her hands, she wondered these days whether there were ever enough hours in the day to do all th... things she had to do. The Sunday School, the Mothers Group, the Old Folks Groups, The Flower Group and above all three children who seemed always to be clamouring for attention. And there were her cats, of course. She managed not to neglect them.She sat down on the grass her back against some ancient oak and yawned. It was a warm night in June. Summer was getting hard thinking about it when his mom burst through the door. "Morning sunshine! It's time to get up for school!" she said. Summer quickly turned to his side so she wouldn't see he was pitching a tent. Summer calmed himself down, got up, and went into the bathroom to get ready for school. Summer ran a hot shower and stripped down. The water was so hot it turned his skin beat red. Summer began to think back to the man spitting on his hand as he stroked himself. Summer was all. " Zara sighed "would you like to come inside for something to eat or drink, or do you just want me to explain that DeClan isn't here" Dougal smiled "well how about a little of both, I could use something to drink and an explanation or two." Zara ducked under the tilted porch roof and got the outside door to the study open calling Fuzz she waited for Dougal to go inside then shut the door, once Dougal was seated she asked him what he would prefer to drink, he smiled "a nice warm brandy would do. Walking together along the dimly lit hallway, hand in hand like two children, she could hear the distant sounds of the city way below. Her heart pounding in her ears. Her hand clammy as she gripped onto his strong lean fingers.His bedroom was all male, and his scent was everywhere making her knees weak. He undressed her, kissing her, gently trailing soft bites down along her jaw line to her ear. Shivers of delight rushed through her, her mind already spinning. His fingers so sure as they undid.