Little did Philip know that unlike all of his other sexual conquests in the last year or so, Summer wasn't keeping her playtimes with him a secret lik... the others had. Summer finally realized that she very much enjoyed the sexual pleasures Philip wanted from her, but she felt that there might be a possibility if she shared her experiences with her husband that he would find it very arousing and give her renewed sexual interest that had been missing in their lives for some time. She was right on. ” He looked down at his watch, then confirmed it with the clock on the wall. He finished his security journal entries and other assorted paperwork for the day and, just before he turned off the computer monitor, said, “Well, it’s time for me to go get something to eat and let you not be my problem anymore today.”A nice meal and a couple of drinks with friends is a good way for most people to wind down after a hard day of work, and the people who worked in the lab were no different. Three men in. It was approaching the hottest part of the day, so I wasn't too surprised. I started thinking maybe a siesta wouldn't be a bad idea and headed towards a shady looking grove to lie down for a bit. As soon as I entered the shade, I noticed that there was someone there, squatting behind a tree. She had darker skin than the others I had met, and long braids tied back. An Indigena, probably of Mayan descent."Oh, I'm sorry," I exclaimed, embarrassed.She didn't move a muscle, she just fixed her gaze. I don't NEED a partner. Even if he is cute. Verrrry cute. Her thoughts drifted to Michael's eyes and voice.Stop it! So what if he's a hottie. Cuteness does night equal skill in battle. Cuteness does NOT dust vamps. Hell, he didn't even hear me behind him when he left the den. If he is a Master Slayer, he should have heard me. I'm not that distracting to the mind, am I? No. Definitely not.And Lace told me this morning that he doesn't even know he's a Slayer. And he's just a kid. Fifteen. Now,.