She tried really hard to find him attractive but it wasn't working. She liked Jason, he was the closest thing she had to a friend but her body didn't ...eact to his presence and his kisses were pleasant but not thrilling.Still thinking about Jason, Jen walked towards the library. She and Hannah were supposed to meet there to discuss the Victorian Era. Jen stopped in front of the wooden door. She could hear muffled voices coming from inside, Hannah's high-pitched one and her father's low, husky. "You're doing this likes it or not." He shook again and let go. Theweighty pillows of flesh moved a different direction of momentum thanthe rest of Roberto's diminutive body. Their pull forward and his fallback almost knocked him off his high heels.The brunette approached to mother him. She used a tissue to cleanRoberto's hand. The gum wiped away from the painted nails.Bri opened her purse and reloaded with a fresh pink bubblegum cube. Asshe started to chew, a happy blankness returned to. "1 thought you wanted to stay so you could play with her," 1 said "Mr. Paul!" she cried, in protest. "I do not PLAY!" "Sorry," I said, rolling my eyes. "I'm not a child, you know." "No, of course not," I grinned. "I wanted to stay because I like being around you and I love this place. It's so beautiful. I love getting up early and hearing the sound of the birds, smelling the new day. I love paddling over to the islands and exploring." "I do too," I said. The cabin was too isolated to. Veronica, tired by this time of being the object of the older woman's lust - never mind that she had been the one to arouse it in the first place! - sat right at the end of the settee and noted with dismay that Miss Prosser nevertheless contrived to be close enough to the girl for her to feel her body pressed against her. She breathed a silent prayer of gratitude that at least the still insatiate Phoebe was fully dressed and so at least the naked girl had the consolation of not having to feel.