He held on the flat of his hand my burr. Guess the dart had found its target after all. I gulped, not knowing how to handle this situation. Social ski...ls were not my strength. ‘This belongs to you?’ I nodded, deciding to put my chin up and have the best of it. Maybe he would want to fight over this little thing. Maybe not. But someone was noticing me, and it was somehow thrilling and exciting, though dangerous. Perhaps it was the danger that made it a thrill. I don’t know. I only knew then that. He wanted it bad.“Come on.” Stanley growls closer to his ear. “Come on, gorgeous. Come for me.”“Oh my Gods.” Xavier lets his head fall back down to the blankets, moans silenced in his throat by the shock of one particular thrust. It's deep, like it's pressing into his stomach, and immediately followed by more of the same. He makes a very undignified squeak. It causes Stanley to go even faster.“Please, Stanley, I'm so- I'm so...” “Yeah. Yeah, let me hear it.”They were both talking gibberish, and. You love Nora. I love her daddy." She suddenly took on a serious look. "Perhaps we should stop messing around with each other." Hah!" He stepped to her and took her in his arms. Using his fingertips, he lifted her chin until she looked up directly into his eyes. "I'll tell you like I told Darla. I love Nora, but I love you, too. You and I have a history, Mother, a bond of love and sex I can't deny. I've known for years that I'm capable of loving more than one woman at the same time. Right now. Two dark circles appeared on the creamy skin, the garment’s path hampered as it got caught on two bumps in its downward path, refusing to reveal more.Out of the corners of my eyes, I saw her tongue snake out. Enticingly it moved along her ruby, red lips. Soft hands gave a final tug on the infuriating cloth as she spoke...“Happy Birthday!”I awoke with a start as my parents burst through the door and shouted. The blankets around me seemed to come alive, binding me down as my limbs tried to free.