‘This nerd’s a virgin.’Steph baked lasagna and served it with a salad. She had crusty bread but decided not to use garlic. She wanted to get her...tongue in his mouth to heat up his furnace, and garlic won’t help her plan. Kissing him would be bad enough, and garlic would make it unbearably disgusting.All through dinner and later on the sofa, Linc talked rather easily. Steph was drawing him out about life goals, marriage plans, desire for kids, and all sorts of information she needed to set the. That kind of thing with her?" No, but I did want to see her naked. Don't you dare tell her I said that, but I did. But it was different with us than it is with you. She was two years younger, and wanted to do anything I got to do. That caused friction and we yelled at each other a lot. I thought she was a brat and she thought I was a prick. That was her favorite name for me, as long as our parents weren't around." My mother called you a ... prick?!" gasped Carly."Hundreds of times," I said. "So. I let the dogs out, and once they are settled back into their beds, I wander into the bedroom. I reach over and grab my cell phone to let you know I am home safe. I open my text messages and send Home safe baby. Still smiling ;-) Sleep well. Pressing send, I plug my phone in and catch my reflection in the mirror. My hair is still a mess, my cheeks are still flushed, and I can see the marks from where you bit into my shoulder as you came. I can still smell you on my skin and in my hair; I am. I took a sip and turned slowly to see Vicki standing in the entryway of the kitchen. "Robert?" she asked. I turned around fully and nodded, "Oh, hi Vicki, Uhm... Angelina said you wouldn't mind." "Well, normally they're gone by time I get home from the mall..." she left off, like there was something more to be said. I smiled and nodded to her, "Then you come in and make more love to her." I finished, which she nodded in agreement with. "I'm sorry, I'll get my things and go, didn't mean to.