"Or are we going to have some fun together today?" I'm not in the mood, Matthew," he snaps, slapping my hand away. "Just go and fuck Selena instead."H... walks off, slamming the door behind him, leaving his food and coffee untouched. An awkward silence fills the room. Is he this pissed off over a shirt? Or is this still over our disagreement last night?"Umm, I'm not the only one noticing he's in a terrible mood am I?" I laugh."Yeah, you're definitely not imagining it. Do you think he heard us. I tried to assuage her guilt but it was something I guess would have to run it's way out of her mind like a virus. At sixteen Caleb became very mature and seemed to slip easily into the position of "man of the house". He was very tender and comforting with his sister. My own life was a physical flatline. I had a job in an office building and brought home a decent amount of money for all of us to live comfortably. My personal life after the divorce was less than spectacular. Perhaps it was. I used my tongue slightly while I kissed it, before moving up to do the same to his upper lip. I felt a tense excitement run up from my tail bone, over my back and grip my shoulders as I felt his tongue meet mine. Soft moans escaped as our mouths explored each other. As much as I was enjoying our first kiss and desperately wanted more, I felt guilt wash over me. I pulled away to ask, ‘What about what happened with Utah?’ He closed his eyes and grimaced. ‘You didn’t touch him,’ he said softly. In one white flash, Frederic was standing on a road, with a gas station next to it. Next to Frederic, Q appeared. Frederic literally flew towards him. "What was that? What happened? What was that white sphere?" Calm down. You were in the Continuum as it really is. You made contact with a fellow Q, who was curious, but who didn't know you would panic like that, and he sends his apologies for scaring you. That white sphere as you describe it, is his life force as you put it. When you made contact.