She had put in a real effort to get their relationship back on track, she even changed all of her shifts at the hospital to avoid Paul, but resistance...was futile. He had buried himself inside her. Even when she and Oliver had taken his brother’s kids to the zoo and they’d been having a really good day she’d still been thinking about Paul. She was thinking about Paul when they had sex, but she would never admit that. She thought it was the right thing to be honest with Oliver, but not that. She'd heard all about them, the trouble they were, the nervousbreakdowns they caused. She'd even been a teenager herself, a thousandyears ago, not that she could recall being typical in any way. Still,she'd heard on good authority what cursed, evil creatures they werereputed to be. Even so, she was grateful to have one, this particularone, anyway.Marcia flipped opened up her laptop and read an email from Walt. Fromthe timestamp, it appeared that he hadn't had much of a night's. Mateo sat on the bed facing me. Our eyes locked. A fresh wave of nervousness kept my feet rooted to the floor. He was too tempting. My jaw tingled. I was going to mark him. I knew it sure as I knew my own name. “You look nervous,” he said. No, I was terrified. “Come here.” I followed his instructions without a thought. He pointed to the place he wanted me to stand. Slowly he stripped my clothing from me. I could feel myself shaking. “Shhh….” he said, walking around me. Standing before him naked. I started that Saturday and after a couple of hours Tom called me into the house where cakes and soft drinks were waiting. He said he had an appointment and he left his wife Terri to keep me company.Terri was a tall, graceful brunette with 48-inch doubleD breats that looked as if they were attempting to burst out of the top of her dress. As she leaned forward to pour my drink and I could see down the front of her dress right to her large, stiff nipples.She then sat opposite me, crossing and.