And he acted like him too. He looked up to him a lot, and emulated him. Ryan looked down at his hands."No," he said."Why'd she leave then? Did you tre...t her bad?"Ryan paused, then nodded. "Yeah, I treated her bad. Badly," he corrected."What did you do?" I don't want to talk about it. I'll tell you one day maybe... " Are you sad?" he asked pensively.He shrugged sadly, but nodded."Maybe she'll come back," Will said brightly. "Maybe if you say you're sorry?" I already did," he sighed. "It's no. .fuck it I wanna see for myself I get out of my car and head to his house,its dark outside and his neighbors houses are all dark,I creep around his house and look in the window his lights were on and i could see inside perfect...I look in and see my wife was making out with the black stud as shes rubbing his cock thru his pants and hes very hung,she starts to undo his pants and he stops her he says if you want this dick you need to beg..shes never begged for my cock,she says please daddy please. " They'll just be in the past," the pretty Latina intoned from memory, "not your present or future." Did you... ?" Miri tried to twist around to look at her, but Marisa held tight to the unfinished braid."Hey, now! Keep still, so I can do your hair." Sorry," the petite girl turned back around and quickly apologized before getting back to her earlier question. "Did you get help from Miss Linda, too? Was that when you were hurt real bad and had to stay in the hospital a long time?"Marisa inwardly. ." Carlie, I don't care about before. Whatever you were or are, we'll deal with it together. I love you." He saw her eyes light up with those three simple words. Three words that encompassed a wealth of others. "I want you to be my wife, to help me raise the three terrors we have and give me more. I want us to grow old together surrounded by grandkids. Please, Carlie. Be my wife."It was hearing the name that brought her out of the spell he had cast over her with his wonderful words. The name.