"X smiled, and changed posture. He settled into his seat. 71 was a good guy. This was going to be OK. When he spoke again his voice was more relaxed, ...ven confident."Where was I? Smoke, that's right. The room slowly filled with this thick grey smoke. But it was just like the rumble, the rumble had no sound and the smoke, no smell! Try as I might I still couldn't move. But I stopped worrying about that when the light came. Blindingly bright, it flooded the whole room." What colour?" Huh?" The. I held him tightly and spoke softly to him. ‘I’m so sorry Mike, especially after today, but I was so worried about you. I thought you were ill, you know, when Guy called you father. Then you were so happy. It’s selfish of me to worry like I do.’ I reached up and caressed his cheek. ‘I love you so much you see, and it frightens me, frightens me that all your past, past that I don’t know, is there sort of pulling you back.’ He kissed me tenderly, ‘I understand,’ he said softly, ‘it must be. You walk directly to me, stand before me, and I know you are mine. I remove your shirt and start to unbuckle your pants, but you choose this moment to kiss me and my hands still. I lose myself in your touch. Your hands are on my arms, pulling me close, holding me there. Then you are kissing me, as they say in romance novels, thoroughly. Suddenly, you stop kissing me and stand before me, naked and aroused. You sit on the chaise and I move slowly before you, humming and floating dreamily,. “Please, someone could come in. My secretary doesn’t always knock before she sticks her head in,” Susan said.‘That’s just an excuse. When are you going to stop fighting the feelings we have for each other?”“When you acknowledge that I’m married.”Tony was frustrated. The woman refused to abandon her current spouse. The hatred that Tony had for Steven Fitzgerald grew more intense each day.“So, you’re refusing to marry me?” he demanded.“I can’t do otherwise. I swore until death do us part. Steven.