He wasn't really able to concentrate on his job what with thinking about what Shawna had done to him the night before and what he was hoping to do tha... night.Finally it was five o'clock and he saved what he had been working on and then backed up the days work (what little of it he had gotten done) onto the external hard drive and then shut his computer down. He hit the men's room and washed his face and hands and combed his hair and then he headed for Terry's Lounge.He didn't see any of his. "I know."I looked back through the bar window to the kitchen. Agatha had her back turned, stacking plates on a high shelf. Hunter was looking out the far window.I raised Kat's chin and kissed her lightly. She tasted like chocolate and bourbon. Her eyes darted to the kitchen. Then, she placed a hand on my cheek and kissed me again, deeper this time. I felt the wire-framed bra through her thick sweater. We broke apart and fell into silence.Kat sipped from her hot chocolate and stared into the. "Do you know who I am?" asked Namyllis.Adam glared angry daggers at the older old man. "Of course, I know whoare," she snarled back. "Why wouldn't I know who you were? You'reNamyllis," she spat. Almost as if she were processing new data, sheunexpectedly paused for just a moment. "You are also my Daddy." Herblue eyes burned with anger as she glared at the man with undisguisedcontempt. "You are also a pompous and overbearing old windbag, as wellas an ancient overprotective old snot. You're a. I’ll be fine,” Dexter said somewhat at a loss for words.Amber asked, “Are you sure?”“Yeah.”“You’ve got my number?” Amber asked, although she knew he did. She had programmed it into his cell phone, herself.“Yes,” Dexter said.“You’ll give me a call if you have a problem?” Amber asked.“I will,” Dexter said.“I guess I better go,” Amber said.Dexter said, “Okay.”For a moment, she stood there looking at him. Then she turned and beat a hasty retreat from the apartment. The door slammed shut behind her..