I winked at Emmy and grinned, “Um, my friend, you might not want to jump to conclusions. Our lovely Emmy is actually in a polyamorous relationship a...d has been for over a year.”Brenda poked Brad in the ribs and grinned at him, “Maybe you shouldn’t have graded her paper quite so harshly?”Both Emmy and Brad laughed, then Brad said, “Actually, if I remember right, I gave her and ‘A’. It was the comment I put at the end, something to the fact that I believed her idea was somewhat naïve as the way. Her genuis and sheer drive made you wary of this woman. She wants her name to go down in history as the woman who ruled the world.You'd finally jailed her three years ago. It felt good to defeat her as she was beginning to pose a massive threat to society. Banks had been robbed and she made powerful allies from all over the world. You had begun to regard her as a huge threat your own standing as a hero. Questions by the press were being asked when it took you ages to find her. This was unusual. You spend your anniversary together. You go to New Year’s parties together.’ Don stopped his angry torrent of words for a moment, and then he said very slowly, ‘And you spend fucking Valentine’s Day with your fucking husband!’ He slapped his hand down on the counter next to him. Bridget felt the color drain from her face. She had expected him to be unhappy and maybe a little mad. But this was way beyond that. Don was furious. His face was screwed up and beet red. She was thankful that the. Ashamedly, she found herself wondering what he was like in bed. Taking notice of an enormous lump in his leggings, she surmised two things, he was thinking the same about her and his *uhm* private part was huge. Hannah called Colleen back to reality. “Is Her Majesty still feeling ill?” “No, no Hannah. I’m just not quite awake yet,” came the reply.“Shall we start your lessons, milady?” She looked at Gavin, who smiled. He knew what she had been thinking, and Colleen blushed.The First.