My skin looked pure, my eyes big and innocent and my lips plump and kissable. Finally I put on my green and gold striped tie. I wear it low down, with...two shirt buttons open – a fat knot with just the tip poking out the bottom. I studied myself in the mirror. The tie brings out the green of my eyes. I think I’ve mastered the art of making school uniform look good. Amazing, but true. I spray a light mist of perfume around myself and float over to the window to close it. Mr Williams is in his. There’s no talking, but intense eye contact, as Janet, with one hand around my father’s shoulder, brings her other up to gently caress his cheek. Slowly she leans in, and hesitates for a moment, before gently kissing him. She pulls away and they stare intently at each other for a couple of seconds before she moves to kiss him again. This time its more lingering and I notice my dad’s hand come round to rest on the outer part of Janet’s upper thigh.As passions rise, their mouths open and tongues. Mark won't be our husband though. Society believes husbands and wives are equal but we don't believe we're equal to Mark. He's superhuman, so he's far superior to us and every other human being. You agree with that, don't you, Wife#2?" Oh yes. Mark's incredible. Even before his impossible magic touching." Good. I have decided that we'll call him our 'Lord'. I chose that name because in the olden days 'Lord' was a very high ranked person, along with Kings and Barons, and also because the Bible. Harper rubbed her arm while her rescuer kept a vigilant eye on her departing ex. ‘Dylan,’ she said softly. He glanced back and she opened her arms. Her heart skipped when he smiled and walked towards her. She reached for him and welcomed him back. Darnell had never been beat down before, in fact he had never been in a fight before. His height and brazenness always prevented it—until now. He was in unfamiliar territory, and was lost. He turned and saw the smile that a long time ago was only his..