" Paul, I know I'm not really your father." I don't want to hear that crap. I never knew my father and you make Mom happy. You treat me as if I'm your...son. You can tell me what to do anytime you want. I'll ignore you just like I do Mom."Mr. Lawton chuckled. "You shouldn't be looking for the girl. You should be dating for fun. That's what college is for." It seems kind of pointless. Like just dating to get laid. One of the girls I dated told me how important a family was. I want to have that.". “Is your thumb really hurting, sir?”“Yeah! You doubt the word of an officer,” he chuckled quietly.“Never,” the medically trained enlisted submariner rolled his almond-shaped light-brown eyes and fluttered his luscious eyelashes.“I was hoping you could see after both.”“And what would your wife say, sir,” Bryton twisted his lips as he turned away in the cramped space.“She would see that sexy little bubble butt you have and understand,” Luke offered, staring at the apple bottom.“I doubt that,”. "Heh, hell yeah," Jessica laughed. "How- how is it, you know? Theoestrogen? You're six months, aren't you?" Six months tomorrow," Annabelle said with a smile. "Doing a LOT betterthan last time. Think it helps that I actually have SOME family behindme now." Your sister?" Jessica asked, smiling as Annabelle nodded."Better than nothing, honey," Annabelle shrugged, before a wide grinspread across her face. "And how is it for you? You're almost twenty-five years, aren't you?" Ugh," Jessica moaned,. As soon as I heard it close, I broke the silence. ’Hello Marie, please, take a seat.’ I turned around and pointed my arm towards the chair in front of the table. I could see a massive amount of disbelieve in her face, obviously she didn’t expect this. A big office, highest floor in the city. Great, panoramic view. A long way to the desk that was intimidating, because the room had a high ceiling and the person approaching the desk looked at a massive bookshelf, full of books, in front of a red.