I meant that. How can it be wrong when we felt it when we were only kids? And your mother has no room to talk about right from wrong. She started fuck...ng me when I was only eleven years old. That is why we all got into a huge fight. Dad came in and caught her trying to get me to fuck her again, but I had refused, because even then I knew that I was in love with you, but you were too young then to know how I felt. I was eighteen and the hardest thing I ever did was leave you. Now you know and. Cypress came out of his room again, this time fully dress. The jeans he’d leant were much too big for her, but she didn’t seem to care. It was a little odd, seeing her with her hair looking so soft and smooth, like silk. ‘Think you could give me a ride home?’ she asked, smiling sheepishly. ‘I don’t have any shoes.’ Avery grinned. ‘I think that’s the least of your problems,’ he told her, honestly. ‘But yeah, I’ll give you a ride. You’re going to talk to your father, right?’ ‘I’m going to go. His mind seemed to drift not really centering on one thing and the sound of the chair sliding next him sliding back brought his gaze to rest on the culprit. Dark, red hair was the first thing he noticed about the woman. She was wearing a black skirt suit that covered a white button down blouse that showed the barest hint of cleavage in which a small diamond pendant rested. John smirked thinking how many lures woman liked to put out there. A diamond was pretty but it was really useful to draw. ." she began."What?" asked Christopher.She sighed. "Never mind. It must have been a dream. In fact, I'm not even sure how much of last night was real. It all kind of felt like... I don't know." I know what you mean," he told her. "That's the way of dreams, I guess."Lauren sat up. Now that Christopher was here, she felt a little guilty about what had happened last night with Audrey. Lauren had always been faithful, and she had certainly never planned to cheat on Christopher with another.