You’ll feel better.”“I hate you,” Brenda mumbled, but she swung her feet to the floor and stood up.“I’m sure. You need to take another sho...er and get dressed. We need to leave the room and let room service clean up.”“This is all your fault.”“You’re the one who told me about the place and you’re the one who said we had to go. How is it my fault?”“You’re the man. It has to be your fault,” she grumbled.Steve just shook his head. “Take some more Advils and get cleaned up and dressed.” He pointed. So I parked and followed him inside, the place was like a dorm a lot different to what I had imaginedWhen we got to the dining room area, He picked me up by the waist and put me on the table stunned I didn't struggle. Suddenly I felt his hot, soft but firm lips on mine, they made me involuntary open my mouth to taste his sweetness, my head was spinning this couldn't be real,, , had I fallen asleep in the car damn I better wake up, no he was definitely kissing me and there was a hunger in him I. Look, I didn’t need his approval but I didn’t want his disapproval. Gianna was his mother after all: he had some right to have feelings about her. He took a deep breath, ‘I knew,’ he said looking at me. ‘All those years ago, I knew that something was different. You there, tucking us up in bed, reading us stories, there at breakfast. Oh I didn’t understand then but, as I grew older and learnt about the ‘birds and bees’ I realised that something had happened. Father wasn’t there, you were, and. " and she giggled as my robe began to rise under pressure from within."Well that's three of us who like it then" Three?"She looked at me pityingly, "I like it, you like it and your friend down there seems to like it too." and she nodded to where my robe was jutting out like a horizontal tent!"I don't just like it, darling," I leered, "I love it."She watched in amazement as I wolfed down the breakfast. It was a full Ulster fry. (Google it.)The first real meal I'd had in ages.I ate the last.