‘How’d you know I wanted oatmeal?’ he asked. ‘Aww aren’t you a sweet liar?’ I knew he disliked oatmeal mornings. I spoiled him with omelet... way to often. His hands squeezed the curve of my stomach. ‘It’s just so heavy.’ ‘There are muffins, too. It’ll be good for you to have a full stomach I’m gonna work you hard today.’ I responded. His hand slid down and cupped my mound through the thin material of his boxers. ‘I fucking love your muffin. I’ll pass on the oatmeal and fill up on this since it’s. It was his determination to make a vey unsafe world a better place. He had come to her rescue when he had no idea who she was. She shudder when she thought of what she might have done to Amanda had he not doggedly pursued the clues to her identify and found her. He was her hero. An impsih smile tugged at her lips. And a hero needed a hero's reward.BY now the bathroom was filled with steam. A quick peek through the partially open shower door let her see Angel was shampooing his hair. Silently. I'm leaving him. I'm going to live with my friend Anne-Marie, and Sue is going to live with Tony as his wife, instead of me."Is that right Sue?" Her Mother asked.Sue just nodded, looking embarrassed." Yes I love him." And what does Tony say about it?" Her Mother asked waspishly."We haven't really told him yet. "Sarah replied, as she stuffed some more toast in her mouth."We can't get either Tony or Anne-Marie on the phone. But we think they will both be happy about it." I am absolutely ashamed. “You mean on this side of town? I think there is more green over here, that much is true.” “I meant you, silly.” I was totally stumped, had this shy looking girl just told me she liked the look of me? I didn't know whether to thank her or feel affronted of just move on, but I could see her waiting for a reaction and all my mind could come up with was “You’re gorgeous.” And she was gorgeous, looking at her then. Smooth skin, round eyes, little nose, unreal teeth. Nothing stood out because.