When he asked Bruce what was so special about Connie that attracted him, he could not explain it exactly. All he could say was that as soon as he had ...et her he knew as certain as night followed day that she was THE WOMAN for him. He was just as certain that she felt the same kind of love for him. Bruce could not elaborate any further, except to speculate that he, Harry that is, would probably have the same kind of intuition when he met his woman. Harry rudely snorted at such a notion. He did. ”I punched him in the chest.“Don’t call me that,” I grumbled.“It’s been over a year now and I still don’t have the right to give you a nickname?”“I don’t like nicknames.”“And I don’t like Mondays, yet here we are.”I snorted, but it was replaced a moment later with a groan. “I should be at work,” I complained. “I can’t keep slacking off like this.”“Slacking off? Celine, that company runs just fine because of you. Give your employees some credit. They know what they’re doing.”“Really? That’s why. I awoke around midnight and I was not sure why, in the dim light I saw a face on the edge of the couch, the eyes were looking at me, as I opened my eyes wider the face moved forward and kissed me on the lips, lingering on my lips for few seconds, my cock started to lurch into life dragging itself out of its rest, the face returned to the edge of the couch resting on the hands that were crossed on top of each other, the owner of the face was kneeling on the floor beside the couch, I licked my. Her mom told her that her sister had fallen on "hard times" after the plant closed down and none of the fathers and husbands had jobs anymore. Anyway, it was a good deal for Doreen because the candy pickings were a lot better in Amy's neighborhood with most of the residents working for the government or the college.It seemed so easy for Doreen to get into her witch's costume and it almost looked it was something that she wore all the time. In fact, it only took a little dark shadow around her.