The house was cold. I hurriedly put on trousers, a t-shirt and a robe I found in the guestroom closet. As I went through the motions of laying the fir... and making the coffee, she was all I could think about. I didn’t even get a good look at her, except the top of her head and eyes. Where did she come from? Shortly after the coffee was ready, I heard her bedroom door open. She slowly came out carrying a suitcase and wearing a winter coat. I smiled but she glanced only briefly at me as she walked. I put out my left hand and he took it and pulled. When I came up and had regained my feet I kept going. Pushing him as I did I swung the large laser up, into his armpit and fired. There's not a lot of armor there and I penetrated, taking out the arm. It just went limp. Still keeping it out of the way I fired again into the same area and he ejected. I was firing right into the torso where a Shadow Hawk has not only an engine but storage bins for both his long and short ranged missiles as well as. My heart was beating furiously and my chest heaved like I'd just run a marathon but, from this position, I could still observe what was happening without too much difficulty.Despite my aversion to the idea that mum was able to do something I could only long for, the sexual tension between them was undeniable. Once again I became aware of the heat in my belly and I slid a hand between my legs and pressed my shorts against my moistening slit.The heat I felt was due to my teenage crush on Dean. I. ’ What an asshole! I just want to . . .’ Another damn growl, for I couldn’t finish the sentence. Christina only laughed. Another growl and a grumble from me. ‘Yep, you like him!’ She said more to herself then me. I stopped in my tracks and looked at her as if she was dumb. Her soft eyes held pure amusement. ‘I do not!’ I demanded. ‘Yes you do.’ She said quietly and moved to continue on our walk. ‘He’s an immature jerk that wants to feel good about himself for making a woman want him so much!.