"Shaun pulled at the cheap, skimpy t-shirt, stretching it lewdly. "Sure they will." He leaned towards me, planting a softly seductive kiss on my tende... lips. We'd done more kissing in the past two weeks than I think I've ever done in my life. "For me?" He batted the thick fringe of lashes which framed his gorgeous hazel eyes."You're insane." I laughed, ripping the t-shirt from his hands. "Do you really want all those drunken men out there ogling my tits all night long?" Actually," Shaun's grin. ‘You wouldn’t like some help in there, would you?’ I called out optimistically. ‘You need to eat breakfast first, remember? And besides, that won’t get the story told, will it?’ I had to admit that it would not. Half reluctantly, half in recognition of my spent condition, and half in recognition of how determined Sophia could be — yes, I know that adds to more than a whole — I put current fun aside in favor of future gain. I tossed on a sport shirt and some slacks, and was ready when Room. For a few nights after her realization, as she lay in her bed, she toyed with the idea of telling her mother what she suspected, but when the initial shock eased, she began to rethink her position. It wasn't as if her father was attacking her. Besides, she knew that she was quite a hot looking girl; even some of the seniors in school were after her.Her dad was only normal, she told herself. Men looked at girls, she knew. She and her girl friends discussed that on more than one occasion; it. I heard the front-door-beep as I entered the store. The customers didn’t look up, but Aurora did, of course. I kept my face as expressionless as I could. Her face lit up, however, and she strode quickly toward me. My dark-haired lover looked good. I thought back to how she’d been dressed in the record store the day I’d put my claim on her: she had worn shapeless, plain clothes, and no makeup but a bit of lip gloss and a touch of green eye shadow. Today she looked classy but flirtatious. Her.