Jill and Amy were okay, but not quite as affectionate as their sister.Next stop was the AHS Murder House universe, where I left Hayden and the Harmons...back at the Murder House together. Of course, I had to glamor the Harmons to accept the presence of Hayden at their place as Ben’s mistress or whatever ... and I had to glamor Hayden to accept room and board in lieu of normal child support. That wasn’t too difficult, given my vampire powers, but I also had to glamor the ladies not to be. Ernesto figured he’d been mistaken. It was a physical game and maybe Flex didn’t know he was grabbing his cock. Maybe he thought it was his arm or something. That had to be it. “”Is this your book? Man, I love James Baldwin. ‘I am what time, circumstance, and history, have made of me, certainly, but I am also, much more than that.’ Now that some deep shit right there.” Just then, it was as if the wall of ice had been broken. The two men started talking and sharing and letting down. It was definitely a he; the figure was unashamedly naked, and undoubtedly male. A closer look established that the beard was the only hair on the figure's head, his head was hairless, clean as an egg. His face was not exactly handsome, but there was a rugged strength to it, making it a suitable setting for his striking eyes, which were grey-blue at the moment, set either side of a slightly crooked nose. His thick set body was perfectly proportioned, wrapped in muscle, this wasn't the highly. Something she should have thought about before, but honestly was never really bothered. They weren’t dating, and he never made a big deal out of inviting her over in the first place. His condo was on the thirty-eighth floor of one of the newer condominium towers near Lakeshore Drive. Everything inside was masculine, but very well kept. Clean and tidy, except for the coffee table which was covered with notes, pencils and game-film CDs. Instead of the plush leather couches she fully expected in.