''Not everything I hope, ' giggled my insolent child, 'I don't want anything to do with all the noises that emanate from your room when Lucy is here.'... blushed, which I was sure was her intention. 'Talking of Lucy. How would you feel if we were to become more serious?' I asked nervously.'Get real Dad!' Kate laughed, 'you couldn't be much more serious other than marrying her.'She looked intensely at me. 'You are considering that.' She stated rather than asked.'That's about the only thing I. " "Oh come on... I don't believe you just learend to move the way she does!" "Well, no. When I am her, I just do. Just like I do as I do as Andrew - by just doing. If I start thinking about either, I have no idea, but let go, step back and... it is all as it should be..." It was a hard work making sense of it, but there was something stirring on the edges of my mind: "Even when walking the streets, as... her?" I am not really sure exactly what made me ask the question - call it intuition. You’ve known my brother less than 24 hours. I think your estimation of yourself was inaccurate.’ ‘Hey, bro, man, I’m sorry about this, but your girl is just so hot.’ I spoke to Michael but I was looking Tara straight in the eye. ‘Do whatever you want, asshole. She’s not my girl anymore. I just realized she hasn’t been since last night. I don’t want to see or speak to either of you ever again.’ ‘Henry, honey, wait…’ I heard Tara calling after me as I walked out of her apartment, dropping her key. The Protector would have been thoroughly unsurprised to learn that the picture was of Nicolette, Duncan’s “girlfriend”. Nicolette had a well-earned reputation as a complete and utter cock-tease. Rumor had it that even after she’d dated the quarterback for a year and two months, he hadn’t gotten so much as a blow-job ... In truth, he hadn’t even managed to see a tit. One time he’d tried to feel her up, receiving nothing but a slap in response - he’d stuck it out, hoping she would eventually.