I stepped back into the apartment and closed the door, leaning against it and suddenly realized I had been standing in the open doorway naked as I saw...him off. God, I have never felt the way I do with him. And that dress! He had taken me out in search of a special dress. We ventured to many of the exquisite dress shops in Atlanta until he saw this one. When I tried it on, I initially wouldn’t come out of the dressing room to show him. It took me five minutes to work up the nerve, but, as in. She turned the tap on as hot as she could stand without getting scalded and stepped below the shower stream. Adam passed the Falcon’s rooms, and stopped in front of the door marked Bluejays, goalie. Geez, he thought, they give the goalie his own locker room? He must be eccentric on game-day. EB inhaled and exhaled in slow measured breaths as she scrubbed her body with the shower puff of soap, trying to will her frustrations and anger to dissipate under the steaming shower. She lathered her. He’s angry about something, I don’t know what… but sometimes when we’re having sex he’ll just stop and look upset. I don’t know why. I want to know what these dreams mean Jonathon….’ The anger was starting to rise in her, even more than the lust, and she looked him square in the face now. ‘Did you drug me and rape me on the trip?’ she demanded to know. Jonathon stared at her… what an odd ethics question. What was the answer? Technically, she had done things that she would never in her right. He’s sent his spawn here to torment us!” “Mother, please calm down. What are you saying?” “That man, Gabriel…he’s the long lost son of Paulina’s sister, Rosalina.” “Who?” Abigail had never heard of her. All these years she’d thought Paulina an only child. Orphaned when she was young. Marjorie shook her head and crossed herself. “God forgive me. The deceased was engaged to be married to Rosalina, but Paulina wanted him. I’d never seen her lust so after any man. She’d cry herself to sleep.