At first he was still, almost scared like, but soon he relaxed into my kiss and began to kiss me back, his arms wrapping around my back. Our lips hel... tightly together, pulling apart only for brief moments to breathe. Once we began to kiss one another, it was as if we could not bring ourselves to stop. Before I knew it, Corey pushed me down onto the bed and crawled on top of me, kissing me harder, sliding his tongue into my mouth. I lightly bit down on it and he moaned against my mouth. Our. At last it petered out. There was only silence and her sobbing.I half-heartedly caressed her shoulder, but she shook my hand off. Then she slid out of bed, grabbed her pillow and started for the door."Belle, don't...", I cried. "I'm sorry."At that she whirled around, her eyes ablaze."Sorry??", she shouted. "Sorry??"She took two steps towards me and threw the pillow into my face."Sorry?? Who is sorry here? Oh yes, you are one sorry bastard! I fought for us. I fight for you, for me, for the. Really, a very effective way to get me up, I reflected. In more ways than one, too -- glancing down at the ill-concealed cylinder attached at an awkward angle to my pelvis. Re-collecting my coffee, I padded out to the dining area and sat down at the table, one hand in a pocket to dissimulate aforementioned object.Lissa had already disappeared into the bathroom, but Denise was there in her robe, sipping her coffee and eating some toast.We discussed the plan for the day. We would be leaving at 7.. She smiled wryly. "Yeah, right. I don't think he's ever been in a strip joint. Especially on Shit Street." She sipped the last of her drink.I added, "It's going to have to be handled softly. Women marry men because of what they can become; men marry women for who they are. They don't like changes. You're on a course, Jenny, that going to have the collision alarm sounded very soon. The chief is going to be expecting the wife he left."Kevin tossed out. "Divorce him."I winced and Jenny looked.