All of a sudden, she had all that responsibility piled on her. Many people would have given up, been bitter, consoled themselves with booze or drugs o... sex; somehow her children would have suffered. Not June. Providing her children with the best life she possibly could was a duty, a trust, a privilege. And pure joy.June is a unique woman. She is able to look at what's there and instinctively know the right thing to do. She'd had enough talks with her son since we met to know what was in his. But he didn’t give up on me and would text me every so often. Well, today, I overcame my repression and shame, and bravely hunkered down on my knees, and did what I’ve always wanted to do. Leroy gave me the address earlier and told me to park my car in the street and come to the door of the RV. Now Leroy is a big man...about 6’4” 22lbs graying hair. Very straight and respectable. He had told me he was USMC retired the first time we’d met and he fit the bill. Probably a master seargent or. Takes more than a couple dozen guys to kill a Marine!" Geez, you didn't have to bring the war home with you." Derrick shook his head and wrapped an arm around his little brother's neck. "We saw the bullet holes in the cars on the wrecker. What the hell happened?"Finn related the events of the past two days to his family, who listened in shock. Shock turned to anger when he told them about Grannie being held hostage by Mitch. Only the sound of the wind, howling outside the warehouse, could be. One kiss to remember what your lips feel like under mine.’ She looks into whiskey eyes and in her moment of hesitation he pulls her to him again, this time both hands threaded through her hair, teasing at her lips with his own with a soft nuzzle, bending her back just enough off balance that she needs his arms for support. His hands caress her shoulder and her back as his lips assault hers gently. Being drawn into his kiss was like slipping into warm water, lapping at her, her muscles relaxing.