There was a multi-part message in that look of his. He was showing her his strength of character and was telling her that he wouldn’t be intimidated...no matter how much she berated him. He was also telling her that she was his, now and forever. Those were surreal moments where time had become suspended, as their eyes remained locked onto one another for what seemed like hours, but, in reality, was only a matter of seconds. She felt like she was floating in the clouds, wrapped safely and securely. He was dressed in plain clothes, and wore at his button-hole the ribbons of the different orders to which he belonged. He entered with a tolerably dignified step, and some little haste. Monte Cristo saw him advance towards him without making a single step. It seemed as if his feet were rooted to the ground, and his eyes on the Count of Morcerf. "Father," said the young man, "I have the honor of presenting to you the Count of Monte Cristo, the generous friend whom I had the good fortune to meet. Even at that age I’d had more than my share of girlfriends, but none of them had ever stacked up to my image of Meera, and the reality was so much better than I had ever imagined.She hadn’t been idle while I sucked on her nipples. She had been holding my head with one hand while the other roamed my body. My cock was hard with that first kiss and she found it early on, wrapping her soft hand around it and pulling on it, making it swell even more. Now and then she would run that hand up my chest. If everything else didn’t scare her off before, that sure did.’ Melissa grabs Keith’s hand trying to comfort him. ‘Let me talk to Jackie and see where her head is at.’ Keith just shakes his head. ‘I’m pretty sure I know where her head is at.’ ‘No you don’t Keith,’ Andy says approaching the two. ‘You only see the bad right now and believe that because of what happened between you and Jillian. Let Melissa talk to Jackie and see where her head is actually at. At this point, you have nothing to.