‘This is one of the weirdest places I think I’ve ever been.’ Rachel’s mind continued to try and filter what she was taking in, but it was diff...cult as there was no reference point to connect with. Suddenly, she heard a deep, masculine voice that seemed to emanate from everywhere and nowhere at the same time. “Rachel, you are in my realm now, and you are mine.” The words had an instant and deep effect on her, causing both fear and a strange sort of draw at the same time. She began to run, run. ‘I’ll go slowly.’ He said against my skin. I just nodded. I forced myself to keep my eyes open. To watch him above me in the mirror. I watched him move his mouth all over my neck then ever so slowly move down to my breasts. I tensed for just a minute but it was enough. He stopped, lifting his eyes to mine. I saw the question again. I knew somehow I would continue to see that question until this was over. Strengthening my resolve, I nodded again. He moved his mouth down over my breast, taking. He hoped the alcohol would give him some insight. The door opened, snapping Tom's attention away from SportsCenter. Kianna walked in and stood in front of the couch."Sit down, please. We need to talk."Kianna moved to the end of the couch and sat down. She did not make eye contact."Look, I'm sorry you saw the video. It wasn't cool of me to open it here. Honestly, I thought you were asleep. I apologize for my lack of self-control." Thank you..." I'm not done. That part was inconsiderate of me.. ”Steve did as instructed. Stephanie stood there stiff as a board. Mrs. Shapiro looked at them and shook her head in disgust. Steve’s right hand was straight out like he was pushing her away.“There’s enough room between the two of you to drive a truck. This is the waltz, not line dancing.”When neither one moved closer to the other, Mrs. Shapiro went over and pushed them together. Each froze for a moment standing chest to chest, belly to belly, and well ... below the waist to below the waist..