Rose watched his exit and smiled to herself. It was time to turn it down a notch, for a while anyway. She went to the CD player and inserted one of he... favorite CD’s, which included Beethoven’s’ Moonlight Sonata, Fur Elise, and Franz Lizt’s’ Hungarian Rhapsody No. 2. One of her passions had been, was now, and would ever be classical music. The table was set, and the meal brought in, at which point they both sat down to enjoy one of Rose’s exquisite treats. Tony being underage, Rose made sure. “Then I’m sure you’ll be okay too.”The moment was shattered by a blaring noise.“Fuck,” April said, sitting up in his sheets, scrambling in search.“Here,” he laughed, lifting her phone off the bedside table.“Thanks,” she said, quickly switching off her alarm. He rolled over onto his pillow.She looked over at the naked man splayed out beside her--his muscled back, his hairy buns, his powerful legs that ended at the knee. She shook her head at this mysterious being that had wandered into her. " So you admit it. Damn, you're a brazen thief." I picked up the phone."Wait," he said, with another smile. "You've met my daughters, Tiffany and Taylor, haven't you?"I nodded, remembering, they were damn near the sexiest young women I had ever seen, both blonde and both really stacked and neither of them out of high school."Which one do you want?"I sat back, licked my lips, and said, "Explain." I felt my cock twitch. "You may have either, a permanent loan, adoption if you wish. Tiff is only 13. I can ask them tonight, when I get home. Who is going to drive me home? You, or Tokunbo?"Tokunbo suggested, "Susan, until that point is settled, it would be best if I am the driver they see, rather than Olu. If they have any problem over colour, I can speak to them, and tell them you were visiting my 16-year-old daughter. After all, you did visit her, didn't you?"Susan grinned her delight, but said, "I am fairly sure they don't have an issue with colour, but it would be wise to play safe. If.