Darren didn't notice or seem to care. He was a stranger now more than a brother. She needed to leave. Pack her things and walk out the door. It was a ...ecurrent fantasy.She had to take control of her life. Cash needed to be happy again. There was a soul-deep satisfaction in creating new buildings, and spaces for people to enjoy. She missed it. Buildings fashioned into art. The places where moments in life's journey are marked and memories are created. Celebrations, disappointments, births, and. I helped him into a sitting position and took the razor from him. “You know, I can do that for you. I’m here for a reason and you don’t need to feel weird about it at all. I’ve done it for boyfriends before”. He rolled his eyes and admitted defeat. I turned the water from the shower to the bath faucet so I wouldn’t get any wetter than I was and laid him back down again in the tub. I slipped my wet nurse’s (scrub) top up over my tight tank top and rolled up my bottoms so I could kneel on. The giant said, once again in a whisper. Daffney complied, swiftly dropping to her knees. Your nervous about something… what? He could tell she wasnt her usual perky self. Certainly not the Daffney, Kane introduced too him. Nothing… just cold. She lied, hoping it would convince him. He smirked, then quickly hooked the ring on the leather coller around her neck with one finger, and pulled her close. Why are you lying to the Undertaker? He growled. She could feel his ice cold breath on her cheek.. They triedto do this often when their parents were going to leavethe house early. As nice as the house was, it was big andsort of spooky when they were along. They had slepttogether less and less in recent times. Although theyenjoyed the companionship of each other more than othersiblings, they did have independent interests.As they lounged around in bed, they talked of variousthings and interspersed their ramblings with mutual hugsand sweet, sisterly kisses, something they had eachmissed. With.