’ K shook her head, ‘No way. I can’t do this.’ Thunder cracked loudly outside the window and K covered her ears and closed her eyes. Les wal...ed over to her and pulled her close, ‘you are safe. I’m here.’ She looked into his eyes, ‘thanks. I hate thunder. Don’t think I’ll ever get over my fear of it.’ Les leaned down and kissed K tenderly. She leaned into him and played into the kiss. His strong arms felt so good around her and his lips were experienced and gentle. K sighed as they pulled. The Nun ushered them inside.Sinead and Kevin were met with the sight of a long,bright corridor and both of them suddenly became aware of the austerity of the place when the Nun slammed the door shut and locked the door with a heavy bolt."Come along,the Abbot is very busy and must not be kept waiting," the Nun said impatiently.Sinead and Kevin were led along the corridor.As they followed the Nun,both of them became aware of a sound from a one of the doors off the corridor,it was clear to them. Mom didn't put up much of a fight. Bridge on Saturdays was such a part of Dad's and her routine that they probably wouldn't know what to do with themselves if they did have to stay home. On top of that, after keeping Paul's intentions secret for three weeks, I was sure she was dying to tell everyone she knew, including the Pattersons. Amanda easily managed to cajole our parents out the door.I gave them several minutes to get out of the driveway, and then checked through the sidelight next to. Their quiet, wide-eyed appraisal made me think I had committed an unrecoverable gaffe. I clasped my knees together and bowed my head again, nearly ready to cry.I felt strong, knowing fingers gently pry my knees apart. It was the hip-hop hero. Triple H smiled down at me and motioned with a come-hither finger to stand up.I unsteadily stumbled to my feet, his hands gripping my bare ass, pulling me close.Triple H tilted my head up and gently nibbled at my lips. I exhaled a pent-up sigh, ripe.