She sighs. As he gets closer, she sees his eyes. There it is again and instantly recognizes it. That twinkle. It is that twinkle which takes her breat... away. They light up and shine every time they look at her. It makes her feel so special, as if there isn’t anyone else in the room. ‘I can get lost in those eyes very easily’. As he comes over to greet her with a kiss on the cheek. The lunch lasted forever and both Clara and Darcy picked up from where they left off months earlier. It seemed. I opened it and read what the PI found.Nancy Montoya, age 35. Son, Ruben Montoya, age 14. Address: 1145 Lexington Avenue, Groveport, Ohio. Phone numbers: cell 614-555-1478, home 614-555-8923. No phone listed for Ruben.Interesting that she hadn't changed her name. I guess it was to keep the same name as our son. I was surprised that she hadn't remarried and that no one had adopted Ruben. She was a gorgeous woman, one most men noticed, and could have any man she wanted. Maybe she was just living. My wife is not attracted to my dad so much that she would cheat on me with him. He is really not that good looking anymore. The thing is, me and my wife talked about how the only thing we want is my dads seed in her, to make our baby, even though I knew it was impossible. What a way to trick a hot latin teen into fucking a gross old guy. It took a while to work it out with her and break the idea to her the right way, but she was O.k. with it, after her crying and talking sleepless nights about. As he did so, the rancid odor of the mayonnaise gave off a singularly unappetizing odor. “I thought this wasn’t fresh. I’m going to get these Bozos to give me another chicken salad sandwich,” he huffed as he tried to catch the attention of a passing waiter, who turned in the opposite direction. Leander blew out an exasperated breath. “Why would you want to get another chicken sandwich when that one isn’t good. Just get something completely different and then you’ll be able to listen to me..