“And your sister,” she stated, blankly, “so if I have to choose sides, I’m on yours.”“Thanks kid,” I said, kissing her on the top of the...head, “that’s two of you now.”“Two?” she queried.“I think Dad might be aligned that way too.”“Oh he is, you should have heard him and Mum after you went to bed last night.”“What they had a row?”“Worse than that, he positively forbade her to give you a hard time over you and Cal.”“So have you heard from her?” I asked.“Yes,” she replied.“And?” I asked, “no,. This time, it was like I could actually feel his fingers grazing my hair and the back of my neck. But when he spoke,” chills ran through my spine as I recalled how creepy his booming voice sounded just behind me, “That was the worst part. It literally felt like he was right behind me.” “I really don’t know what to say. I just wish you’d quit having these dreams because they are really fucking up our sleep,” Max said before he pulled me tighter to him. “I know and I hate it.” “Me too.” I’m not. What's more, his natural deference clearly marked that he didn't feel worthy of demanding I consider him. He was clearly a 'Watcher', as Cate had described the people like Natalie and Rebecca, and Cate was also clearly right; he clearly didn't fit in with the rest of the watchers, simply because he was the only guy we'd ever seen among them. Still, I wasn't in the best of moods that morning, and I wanted to get out of there as fast as possible."OK, that's enough," I told him, making a snap. In the past, I told her that Jimmy has a massive foot fetish for her but he was too shy to say anything. I was soon to discover that she knows that I was the one with the foot fetish. I lie down next to Zainab’s feet and try to smell her intoxicating toes without being caught, with an erection growing and in plain view. She starts to laugh loud while talking to Jimmy, but I know he is not that funny and something is going on, but I do not know what yet. She moves her lush toes closer to my.