I don't think I'll ever get over just how powerful was the emotion she created in me with that simple gesture.We rose, showered, dressed, and headed f...r the kitchen. Crystal and Henrik were already up and dressed, sitting at the banana-shaped counter on the tall stools, side-by-side. They looked fresh and well-rested."Good morning," Henrik boomed, while Crystal added her greetings.Breakfast was laid out on the counter; cereal, toast, yogurt, fresh fruit, juice. All very healthy and typical of. Finally he looked upon her glittering, pink face. Her beautiful pinched eyes were glassy but steady and her small red lips were slightly parted. He brushed away some hair matted to her forehead and smiled. Caleigh looked up into his handsome, dark face. Her hands held fast around his muscular back as he lowered his body onto hers. August moved in and kissed her deeply. His strong arms held her firmly and steadied her trembling body as his hard length found comfort in her warmth once. A note sat on the coffee table; Dan,I had to get going and I didn’t want to disturb you. Your laundry’s in the dryer and there is dinner in the kitchen. I hope you feel better soon and make it back to school. I can’t make it through chemistry without you (Joke). But school isn’t the same without my study partner. See you soon.When he returned to school his mood was bad and his grades fell. He barely squeaked by the first semester. If it wasn’t for his ability to sleep though class he. I would have been too if I hadn’t detected something almost as soon as I got there.All the other lawyers, their wives and significant others weren’t important, only the thirty something ‘ash hauler’ and his wife. The lawyer’s name was Wendell Standish, not Wen, or Wendy, or Dell; no he had no nickname, he was ‘Wendell’, emphasis on the second syllable. Myra hadn’t mentioned him much, and I knew why. The son-of-a-gun looked like a model for GQ magazine. Look I’m no slouch. I’ve got biceps, I’ve.