"Of course," said Bella. "I just want you to know I'm thinking about your future." Let's get there first," said Becky. "Then we can worry about whethe... I need a husband or not."Again, Bella wasn't surprised by her daughter's reaction. It would be hard to overcome the memory of her abusive father. Becky would have to meet more men like AJ, to learn that there were good men out there, who she might be able to be happy with.She wasn't worried. They had time.That afternoon AJ and Frank Jr. took the. I rose early and went to the gym for a bit of me time on the bikes and weights. I was half way through my workout when Robbie appeared. I didn’t even know he was a member. He approached me and asked if we could talk.“Robbie, I hear you hurt Renee. Maybe I should do the same to you” I snarled. Robbie stepped back a bit.“Will I was really stupid, I was drunk and didn’t mean to slap her” he said.“But you did, and it really scared her. She doesn’t want to see you at my party. You need to. ‘Chey . . . Holy mother of Fuck!’ Jordan collapsed on top of me and although I could hardly breathe, I didn’t want him to be anywhere else. After about ten minutes it was a different story. When we both calmed down I started to feel Jordan’s weight. ‘Colt. Could you get off me, you’re heavy?’ ‘Sorry.’ Jordan moved to my side and I got my first look at the big French style doors that lead onto a big deck and then straight onto the sand of the beach. ‘What the fuck. Jesus, Jordan. Where the hell. At the door he found a petite young woman wearing a backpack and carrying a large carry case.“Hello ... I’m Jasmine ... I’m here for Mr Gordon’s weekly massage service” she explained. Mr Gordon was Scotts father. He wasn’t aware that his father got a weekly massage, and he suspected that his mother didn’t either. It was a Tuesday and his mother had her regular lunch date with her girl friends at this time of day.Knowing that his father occasionally fucked Beth (his attractive business partner),.