” Thankfully he said he did, and I said that I would make it up to him. Saying he missed me he hung up, and I almost though he was going to say “T...e L Word” for a moment. We were getting there, but not quite yet.The paperwork of running a business finally finished, I went into the bunker and changed. Shortly afterwards, Bo was patrolling the rooftops. This was much earlier than usual for me, but things were fairly calm. This was another patrol where simply seeing me was enough for most of the. ’ ‘I don’t know about that, I still think about her way too much.’ She stared up at me for a few minutes. ‘Want to go back to your place… and talk about it?’ I knew what she meant. She was pretty bold and straightforward about it. Since she was on another project, I supposed if we slept together it wouldn’t get in the way at work. ‘Sure.’ We made our excuses about 5 minutes apart. She went out first and then I followed, hoping nobody connected us. I headed towards my car and I saw some lights. It needs a host to survive in an active state. The one it had bonded with was known as Peter Parker/Spiderman. But few knew him by the last name. His life had been lonely for many years. His friends were few as was the number of his mates. He desired more, but didn't have the mind set and powers to do it. He wished for control over his life as well. These were the deep desires that the host had keep hidden. The symbiote lived to make its host happy for within the host happiness was its. I think dad was cherishing what he had left and decided that I would take the emotional place of his beloved wife.It was a hot September. Kids were showing up at school wearing almost nothing and ofcourse, my hormones were kicking into high gear.Then I met Trina (Caterina). Olive, like me, moist eyes, full pouting lips, and a body that belonged on a magazine cover - somewhere - anywhere!She was in my math class, which means she had to be gifted somewhat (this was advanced placement math), which.