...Natasha was in a dojo. Where was she, San Francisco?"Now dis tells me who you really are," the brunette stated smugly."Wait..." Natasha started, st...dying their new surroundings more closely:"Oh no..."..."Try to hit me," the redhead proclaimed simply. She took a loose, playful combat stance, ready for an attack but by no means threatened by the woman that she challenged."Seriously?" The taller brunette asked, shaking her head; short brown bob dancing around her elfish face, grinning at her. Sitting there he sniffed and realized that he could still smell and taste her on his face. The memory of being trapped under her beautiful body brought a fresh wave of terror. That wasn't the only feeling that thinking of her caused, though. It was humiliating, but he couldn't deny the arousal he felt. How could he be turned on by someone who had treated him so badly? Why couldn't he bring himself to flee? He closed his eyes, trying to ease the headache that made it so hard for him to. Alright. Goodnight dad. Goodnight. He said as he got up and shit off the TV. I scooped Jason up in my arms and gently carried him to our room. With one hand I lifted up the sheets and then put him on the bed. He was still dressed, so I decided to undress him so he would be comfortable. Very gently and calmly I unbuckled his belt and slide it off. I put my fingers on his pants waist and very slowly pulled them down. A quiet groan came out of Jasons mouth. All though this was a harmless act, it. In fact she would be able to complete her course in two rather than three years, as she could study full time, and not have to worry about working part time. At the same time, she would be able to have the holiday of a life time, in luxury that she doubted that she would ever be able to afford, no matter how successful she was in her chosen career. She doubted that she would ever be a high flying barrister or High Court judge.Clearly she would get a better idea of how they would get along.