"What I'm doing will make us both famous!" he retorted."Hah!" Helen turned from the counter where she'd been mixing herself a drink. "What do I care i... we're famous or not? What I want is a husband!" What am I?" Adam realized as soon as he said it that he ought not to have. With a moan, he kicked off his shoes and wiggled his toes inside his socks. Worrying about his work at the lab, plus teaching classes and counseling students was beginning to exhaust him. But Adam tried to be optimistic.. " Forget it!" She giggled as she pulled him toward the bathroom in a daze. The house did not have a Master bath, just full baths on the second and basement levels, and a powder room on the main floor. His eyes darted nervously toward the kids' rooms, but he did not see the two of them peeking through the very small opening in Donna's door.After a playful and rather messy shower, they went back to bed and made love. He brought her off twice with his mouth, which he loved to do when she was fresh. He mulled over her words, feeling the delirium of the change coming overhim."To succeed as such a female you will require greater deviousness. Foreven if you do manage to hold onto yourself, you are grosslyunderestimating the extent of the physical changes you will go through.Your body will not be battle trained; your reflexes and strength willnot be up to the task of fighting him on an even footing. You will besmall and weak. You will need to rely on the tools of an assassin.Poison, a. He appeared respectable, employed and well groomed – not your average stalker, she laughed to herself. Lucy thought to ask her co-workers if they recognized him, but reluctantly she admitted that she didn’t want to share him with anyone, yet. Now that she was back to work after that dreadful emergency surgery, all she wanted was for people to stop discussing her personal life. ‘Enough drama, already!’ she groaned, after the fifth ‘checking in’ call she’d received last night. Not one to shy.