"Thou shalt not commit adultery Exodus 20:14," she said."Romans 12:9 – Love must be sincere. Hate what is evil; cling to what is good," I evoked. "I...cling to you because I love you. I hate dad because of the way he treated you. You don't know how glad I was when I found the letters he had kept from his lover. To be honest ... I called him and threatened him to never come back or I would out him. The result of that is that I care deeply about you."Her eyes glistened as she heard me tell her how. She extended her hand and waggled a finger to beckon me closer. In a flash I was at her side, folding her into my arms. We kissed hungrily and with complete abandon, lips mashed together and tongues playfully clashing. As Paula and I broke our kiss to come up for a breath of air, the creaking bedsprings signalled that Scott had sprawled out comfortably on the bed. I gently spun Paula around so that we both faced him, angling her torso down so that her hands rested on the mattress. I let my. "Now wash my back." I got my hands covered in bubbly lather and then set the soap back on the ledge. I moved my hands to the small of his back and started sliding them upwards."Oh gosh," I moaned softly as I felt the firm muscles of his back beneath my hands. I slid my hands all over his broad wide back and then I concentrated on his shoulders. Oh man, did his body ever feel incredible under my slippery hands. So firm and smooth and yet you could just feel the latent power of his muscles. Every time the phone would ring, I would jump thinking it was the police or hospital or something. I told Josh he needed to step up and quit drinking and partying because I couldn't be the only one trying to hold on. He did try, I think, but he wasn't much help. Finally, Dad started reading books on surviving breakups, grief and stuff. A lot of nights he would just lock himself in the bedroom and we would hear the clicking of the keyboard keys on the computer. He was writing which I think.