Brian slowly makes his way into the house, his mind racing with ideas for what to do next. He knows that this night is not over and she is not getting...off the hook that easily with him. Not only did she awaken something inside of him, she had also embarrassed him earlier at the restaurant. He was not about to let her get away with that. “What do you think you are doing?” He asks her as he makes his way into their bedroom to see her already in her nightgown and crawling into bed. “I am so. Remember, he didn’t even know that JR existed. He came to watch his nephew’s baseball practice. Bobby had just moved to San Antonio and was coming to see his sister, who he hadn’t seen since Joey was born. They agreed to meet at the baseball practice and drive to her house from there.”“So, Joey and JR were friends before they found out that they were cousins?”“That’s right. Franc and Jason lived right down the street from the house that the Marshalls had set us up in, unaware that she was. Not here”. Your reasoning was gone. Of course I wasn’t going to fuck her inside my favourite lounge. But I knew she was mine. “No. Not here. My limousine is outside.” I waited for an answer. The battle raged inside you and your guilt had at least forced a pause. Your guilt had been dealt several crushing blows by your lust, but apparently your psyche didn’t think the war was over. I wasn’t willing to wait for the consent I knew you would eventually give, so I looked you in the eye and asked. .”Lea, you have to get showered and go home.” She said she didn’t want to and tightened her grip on me with tears welling up. I stroked her hair and lifted her chin and told her that she had to go home, as much as I hated it and wanted her to stay with me, she had to go home that day. Logistically we hadn’t worked out an overnight yet although that was what we both desired to our core. I also hated knowing that at home, at any time, she might be subjected to a sexual encounter with her.