I was pretty sure I was concussed and I bowed to the inevitable."Sweetheart, would you please drive me to St. Josephs? I think I need to have a doctor...check me over. I feel like I've got a concussion." Of course. Let me help you out of the boat and I'll bring the car down here so you don't have to walk so far."Seeing the worry written on her face somehow made her even more beautiful to me. She cared. She cared that I was hurt and wanted me to get help. As good as her word, she was back quickly. I imagine myself just taking your body and rolling it toward me and placing you on your back roughly, however I know this isn’t what you’d want or what even I wouldn’t want. Love at night, the middle of the night, should be an amazing act of love, even though I am seeing a side that requires me to be rougher with you. It’s something I want to do for you but only by catching you off guard when you least expect it. It has to be spontaneous but passionate. You will get that. You had better be. It had been so long, he needed relief in the worst way."Yes, Clarissa, I am indeed hoping for that eventuality when Tom retires"Her hand went higher on his leg, her beautiful manicured fingernails making the slightest of scratching sounds. His heart was pounding. He had wanted this woman for years and she had never seemed the slightest bit interested."Well, sweet David, I am sure that I can convince Tom to retire whenever you think it would be to your advantage. After all, he has been President. So where are the rest of your things Bridget said cautiously as Edward said we decided to pack light since we were coming in to check the place out and gather all the valuable information as she said my bosses said you were handsome but didn’t say you had smarts, sir?Edward said first off call me Ed or Edward second of all thank you for the kind and heartwarming words Ms. Mar... as she cut him off and Said, Bridget, as he said ok Bridget as he looked into her captivating eyes and said Bridget.