Timora had no idea how she looked as she rolled her eyes at him. 'Are you really that stupid? Guys have been wanting to have sex with me since I was t...n!'"You think so?" she asked, sarcasm evident in her voice. "Uh, no. What I really wanted was for you to tie me up like this and stick flowers in my coochie."Jax let go, and stared at her."Jeez, Jax," Timora said, exasperated. "Yes! I want you to have sex with me! Like this. I want you to put your hands all over me while I'm all tied up and. We were both breathing deeply as my palm slid up the side of her thigh, higher and higher, not inch by inch, but deliberately, centimeter by centimeter, easing round behind her. All too soon my first finger felt the overhang of her sweet tush.My heart missed another beat when I discovered she was not wearing panties.“What did you expect, Mr. B?” she asked brazenly. “I was all set for a night out.”“I guess you were,” I managed to respond, concentrating on spreading my hand as widely as I could. She joined him for a quick morning rinse before they dried, threw on a light linen robe each and walked down to the kitchen for a late breakfast.After breakfast the two of them went into the living room and sat down with their coffees to relax a bit more. Then after a bit, Isabella looked over at Ethan and noticed he has a little smile spreading across his face as if he had some sneaky idea he was planning to spring on her. She put her coffee down and turned towards him and asked, “And just. " I am sure they are going to have something to say about it. Of course I will too, but that is down the road a bit. Since you're okay with me calling you Pap I am just as fine with you calling me Steve or son." That works fine for me too."Harry spoke for the first time then. "So you're really goin' ta be the head of the clan then and have all three?" It does seem that way, Harry. There is a lot more to it than just calling me the head of the clan in my book. I don't know all the clan rules.