This morning is just a shower.”God, why couldn’t he be closer to my own age? My parents were going to flip if they ever found I had a lover who wa... older than they were, but everything he did was perfect. He was going to ruin me from ever finding a man my own age, and I realized I didn’t care.I almost melted as he started washing my hair. The last person to wash my hair was my mother, and I was six at the time. I never realized how relaxing that simple loving act could be. He took his time,. It's a problem befitting all siblings, when ones needs overtakes the others creature comforts.Not that her boyfriend minded, he knew I had seen them at it, giving her a good doggy as I watched them and he watched me.Her room door was open and she was loud enough to wake the dead. The bottom of the bed, which faced the door, was high enough to obscure her vision, as I stood quietly on the stairs, peering through the space left by the solid banister, all he saw was my eyes, but that was all he. ‘So, are we finally finished with having to convince you how wonderful you are?’ asked Sunny. ‘That was pretty amazing.’ People have a natural psychological affinity for their family. Even when their parents do a horrible job raising them, when they subject them to various kinds of abuse and neglect, children retain a strong bond of love for their parents whether they get along or not. I suppose that was the situation between my mother and me. But I loved her nowhere near as much as I loved. Besides, that's ex-cop... isn't it?"For a moment, Mark didn't answer. He hadn't been all that truthful with her, had he? In fact, his original plans had involved an entirely different use of her, not that he wouldn't have accepted this lusty development in passing, but what he hadn't counted on was falling in love with her... and he had damned sure done that! "No... not quite, Carol... Oh, I haven't lied to you, but I haven't told you the whole truth, either. I'm still connected with the police.