"Come on in!" she told Denise."Hi Laney! I brought a bottle anyway," she told the younger blonde, holding up a bottle of Pinot Grigio. "I popped into ...he supermarket on the way over." Good. We'll pop it into the fridge for later, Susan's just opening a bottle now," said Elaine, as they turned right into the kitchen. Susan was there, corkscrew in hand, just removing the cork from a bottle."Hello Denise. Ooh! A bottle! Terrific! Elaine, you want to pop that into the fridge while I finish up with. I need this, with you.”Staggered by her words, Chad kissed her gently and whispered, “I promise your trust is well placed. I don’t take it for granted. I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want you. I want this so much too. I want this with you, Reina. Only you.”Reina was so moved she was afraid she would start to cry. The word love wasn’t said out loud, but she could feel it. So, she took a deep breath to settle herself and said once again, “I’m ready.”Chad took her and led her to the couch. He. We lived on his separation pay and what little work he could find. One of is part time jobs was the overnight cleaning of a local bar.I guess that job was his downfall. He started drinking. At first it was just a beer before starting his overnight. It progressed to hanging around in the morning for an "eye opener". Finally he spent all his waking hours in the bar drinking. We soon lost the house, but the bar owner took pity on us and made a small shack by the rail yards part of his pay. My. He seems to have a very open, pleasant personality that makes it easy to be comfortable with him. He's definitely not what I was expecting, when I think about how Jenny fell into his hands.I tell him how much I like the work he's done on Jenny's back."Mmm," he says. "She is a good canvas."Now that sounds a bit strange to me. As if she is an object rather than a person. But Jenny doesn't seem bothered. She just blushes and lowers her eyes. Somehow, I feel like I'm intruding.Jonathan senses my.