The less she had to handle problems, the better.He didn't hear another peep from Steph or any of the other girls.He'd hear a lot of squawking soon eno...gh.Tom traveled the dirt road for five minutes then slowed down as he reached an open gate. He drove under the big ranch sign that overhung the gate. There was a house ahead and a big barn plus other farm buildings.He flashed his lights. A lantern turned on and waved. Tom headed the bus toward the light and slowed down more.Tom approached the. These two people were so deeply in love. More than he could have imagined. He had no right to disrupt this wedding. Crystal had fallen in love with Bernie & so had Bernie. They have precious gift that no one had to right to take away. It was a big mistake for him to be here, yet he couldn’t bear to leave the wedding. He ends up being the last one in the church. John was so deep in his thoughts that he didn’t heard the young woman asked him a question. It was Melody, Bernie’s kid sister. She. Before, and he might not like what he’d seen. She turned, wiggled, watched herself in the mirror. No, a second thought, he would fall desperately in love with her and become a nuisance, just wanting to see them over and over, or heaven forbid, wanting to touch them. With those broad hands, the fingertips, touching her so softly, like so, caressing (how did he know?) so softly, then firmly squeezing them (like this…) kneading their complex texture, feeling the sudden rush of warmth beneath his. ?’ The kiss when it happened was so beautiful it promised so much, lips nibbled and slid as tongues swirled, hands grabbed at each other, his in her hair, and around her back, hers holding on to his shoulders, bodies straining and rubbing against each other, needing so much more. ‘Where’s your bedroom?’ his voice deep and rough with need, his eyes bored into hers as the kiss finished, mouths parting, lips wet and shining. ‘Down here.’ and taking his hand she led him to her bedroom, her heart.