A small lamp was lit in the living room as if expecting him. It gave just enough light to lead him to the stairs where her bedroom held the secret he ...anted to discover. At the top of the stairs he turned left, the door to the room was open, the bed, the softness of her breathing drawing him in like a siren. She was asleep. He hadn’t woken her and that he was grateful. He could look at her without her knowing, see the curves of her body as she lay there, blanket over her, eyes closed, hair. We were walking by the side of the River Frome a bit out of town around us you could here the sounds of nature, I also heard a quiet groan off to one side of us looking in the general direction I caught movement in the grass near a couple of low bushes, moving closer I could see someone lying in the grass. Now I didn't want to disturb anybody but if they were lying injured I didn't want to leave them there. I whispered to Anne to wait a minute and moved quietly closer, I mean if a couple were. ” Jason said half-joking. “There’s only so much sexiness I can take.”“You think I’m sexy?” Emma asked, and Jason could almost hear the smile in her voice.“Sexy doesn’t even come close.” Jason muttered. He leant down and pressed his lips to the side of her neck.“Good answer.” Emma said softly. She tensed her fingers resting on his arm. “So ... would you like me to... ?”Jason propped himself up on one elbow and leant over Emma so he could see her face. Her face was flushed bright red - whether. He researched my situation with his colleagues and enrolled me in theUnited Nations International School (UNIS), an expensive but extremelyhighly regarded private school. It was originally established for thechildren of diplomats but its mission grew to include others for whompublic education was inappropriate due to celebrity or relationship to aglobal problem. I was admitted under the latter criterion thanks to Dadwho learned that they were accepting of admitting gender dysphoricstudents.