Grandmother brought out something that I hadn’t had or seen in a long time. It caused Erin to squeal as it scared her. It was a traditional Portugue...e Christmas dessert, Lamperia de Ovos. While kind of looking like a creepy yellow lamprey, it was rather tasty. It was basically egg yolks (a whole lot of them) sugar and almonds. It was made into a lamprey looking thing with cherries for eyes and sliced almonds for teeth. Erin was leery of it, though still ate it.There was coffee or milk with. “Harry,” she said, “you’rebeing rude.”“I’m being rude? Let me explain something. This guyjust walked up and asked my wife to dance withoutasking my permission. That’s not only being rude,it’s being extremely disrespectful. If he had come tome and asked if I mind that he ask you, I would haveprobably said okay, but now…not a chance in hell.” “Harry,” she said with a edge to her voice, “we’remarried but you. “I don’t think I’ve ever been with somebody who comes as much as you do,” I panted out. I turned my head to look him in the eyes, and then kissed him some more. When I rolled off his chest, Kevin rolled on top of me and kissed me passionately. Our sweat mingling with each other as we kissed for a long time before we fell asleep.A couple of hours passed, I woke to a finger tracing my left nipple. Kevin was smiling as he made it hard. I watched him tease my nipples, then he sucked and kissed. “I love you.” He kissed her desperately. “No one will ever love you the way that I love you, never make you feel the way that I do,” he said into her lips as if it would breathe life back into what was dying. “I know.” “I love you.” He tried to infuse her with those words. “I love you.” “I know you do, but you love the music more. You don’t need me. I’m just here, waiting for you to grow tired of me or worse, having nothing ever change between the two of us. It is just too much to ask of.