I loved Aurora, but I missed Adelaide. A lot. She couldn't save me from her husband. But she wanted to believe she could so desperately. She wanted to...believe she loved me. She must have agonized over what happened, regretting summoning me to her bower, having to live with her husband, pretending she didn't know I had taken his form. That she wasn't making love to him.I leaned in, capturing her lips. If I was to die tomorrow, at least I could spend the night experiencing one last taste of. It was to fulfill a privately commissioned video and photo shoot for a fan of mine from Chester, Gerald, he was in his sixties and had been a fan of my work since my earliest days. Hubby chaperoned me, as usual, my usual photographer, Mike, was not available, but he had got one of his closest friends, John, to do the shoot. When we arrived he told us that my 'co-star' , Tony was slightly late due to traffic, but should be there shortly. I requested a drink, a Vodka Ice, and hubby had a beer, I. You told me when I was here last time that you tried to get pregnant and say the baby was mine. I understand because you were trying to get back at me for screwing Roxy in front of you. That is way too much for me to forgive." But you seem to like Junior." I do. The baby isn't really the issue here. It is your cheating, then me getting even, and then you making it worse by trying to stick me with someone else's baby. Tell me, were you thinking about a little one like Junior when you were. But we also resumed our lives. We both got up and went to work every morning – me to the job dad had got for me with one of his manufacturing clients and mom at the real estate office she'd worked at for over five years. Of course we'd make love before we left for those jobs, either before our morning shower or during it.I saw my buddies. Played sports. Went to summer parties. Mom saw her friends. Continued to do her volunteer work at the library. Life went on.But we also ended every day.