The temperature had dropped significantly with the setting sun. I cautiously made my way down from my perch, managing to rip my slacks as well as scuf... up my polished shoes. I looked like I’d ... been on a sniper patrol.But I’d made up my mind. Whatever was necessary, I’d protect, defend, and support my daughters.“Happy birthday, my good little witch,” I said to my daughter. I promised Lily and Lexi that we would be back in time for birthday dinner. We got in the car and I turned it east on 30. He is loving and caring, always thinks about me and our daughter. I must say that his love for me has not reduced you even an inch even after so many years of our marriage. We had a love marriage. As Shakespeare has rightly said “The course of true love never did run smooth”. It was very true in our case. We had to elope and had to face many family problems. I got pregnant before marriage so you can imagine the trouble that anyone has to face in Indian society but my hubby was always there with. Do you see what I'm getting at?" You're not attracted to me; you just love me as a son."She sighed. "Well, that's not entirely true either. I might as well be honest. I am attracted to you, Jeff." Really?" Absolutely. Last week should have made that clear. And I most certainly do not love you as a son, because I'm nowhere near old enough to be your mother," she smiled. "I guess it's more of a generic family-type love. It's not quite a brother-sister or a mother-son kind, but something like them. I'm 21, and in better shape than most women my age. Even though I only weigh 115, I tend to work out like it's my job.I began walking toward the locker room when the glass doors of the steam room caught my eye. I turned towards the doors when I caught sight of one of the most gorgeous men I've ever seen. He looked to be in his late 20's, and he had sandy blonde hair. His chest and stomach were chiseled as if he were a Greek God, and his body was covered in a bronze tan. He was facing the wall.