You lean in for a kiss, your fingers running through my short red hair. Your lips touch mine as your other hand gently caresses my waist. The touch of...your soft lips makes legs weak. You grab me tight so I don’t collapse. My heart starts to race as you begin to kiss me deeply. I can feel you press your body against mine; your heart is pounding too. As I lift my arms around your shoulders to hold you close; I begin to walk backwards leading you into my bedroom. You never once stop kissing me.. It’s just something... “ Claire reached down and held his bulge. “It’s okay, I understand,” she told him. “How long... how long have you had these feelings? He couldn’t look her in the eye. “A long time,” he told her. “Why... why didn’t you say something before?” He shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know... too afraid, I guess,” he replied. “Why now?” “It was last night... when you were saying those things to me,” he told her. “And then there was something that Karl said today.” “Oh.” . It's old? I coulda told you that." Ben said. "Well truth be told I know rings, but my granddaughter she knows Watches... Nadia come here!" Alexe called to the back. "This is my Granddaughter Nadia old watch expert. Nadia help these boys." Alexe said. When Nadia entered the room time stood still, she was an incredibly hot 28 year old woman with golden blonde hair that down came to her waist. As she moved her tight T-shirt would ride up revealing a tight stomach with impressive abdominal muscles.. Joe looked at her. "It has to come from you, honey. It isn't my place to order you to do anything." Joe said softly."But I want to hear you ask David as nicely as you can. I want to hear you say it like you mean it."He may have said it softly, but it wasn't said as a comment for discussion. It wasn't meant as a comment she could dismiss. It was an order; a command; it was a decree from the man who dictated everything in her life if she knew what was good for her.Guinevere looked at her husband.