He was used to females fawning over him, but didn’t enjoy it when the female’s attention should be centered on his grandmother. Anna Maria Arroyo�...�s eyes fluttered closed after a few seconds and Gabriel knew a moment of panic. ‘Ma?’ he held her hand tighter, ‘What’s wrong with her.’ ‘It’s just a sedative,’ the nurse, whose nametag read Amber, said with an over bright smile. His grandmother was squeezing his hand again. He looked down at her. She was whispering something. ‘Ma?’ he crooned leaning. “Staring again. I have got classes at 10, You?” she asks as drops her now empty mug into the sink. “Sorry. I have classes at 11. Do you want a ride?” He asks, feeling slightly embarrassed that he had once again been caught staring at her. “Yes,” she answers as she sashays out of the kitchen.Her leggings left little to the imagination as he stared at her shapely ass. He felt his pants begin to tent as blood rushed to his cock. Blushing, he rushed upstairs. He was careful not to pass. Oh my, what is she going to say to him? She swiftly downs the rest of her drink, and perhaps it was the fact that she hadn’t eaten since breakfast, or the fact that she now knew that his bed sheets where red, she felt her head spin slightly. “I can do this,” her inner voice shouts up at her. She walks into the kitchen, which like his living room is homely, and welcoming, and very tidy. “You’re not a vegetarian are you?” he looks up from the pan of chicken he is cooking with a worried look on. He withdrew a leather folder and opened it in front of them to see saying “I am special Agent Johnston, are you Ezekiel Smythe” as he looked straight at me. I gulped down the lump in my throat and squawked out nervously “Yes, is there a problem?” The man turned his attention to Sally and asked politely “Is your name Sallie La Flirte?” Her silence said volumes, either it had been an alias or she was tongue tied by the immediacy of the request. I jumped in and said “Yes, what’s this.