I just didn’t want anyone.” “You mean you never wanted anyone but Bonnie?” Michael said, as he looked straight into the eyes of his wife. “B...nnie, I want Scott to lose his virginity to a woman he loves and to one who loves him. Remember you told me you would do anything for me.” “I remember saying that, Bonnie said, visibly shaking. You know I love Scott as part of you, but darling, he is your son and as far as I am concerned, I’m his Mother now.” “I know that Bonnie, but this is how it. Even if Rob spends time behind bars, the divorce would require you to sell your place and divide the proceeds.”“There’s not much equity to divide,” she replied. “You see, when I started at Walnut Street, we were living in a rental apartment in Lincolnville. One of Kirk’s requirements is that his first- and second-line managers live within fifteen minutes of the office. Part of my hiring package was help buying the condo.”“What kind of help?”“He provided a generous signing bonus, and he arranged. .." Really?" he said, with a wink. "I can't help but notice you looking atmy stomach. Do you like it?" It's, uh, very nice. Do you do crunches, or situps, or..." I beganbabbling. I averted my eyes downward. I tried not to look at the bulgein his pants, but it was kind of hard to miss."Yeah," he said, "You're not the least bit interested," he said,pinning me up against the wall. Even in the heels, he was still 2"taller than me."Hey, stop. I'll hit you," I said, as he thrust his tongue in my. So I make my way down the hall…The bedroom is empty, the bed is covered with a few clothes but there are no blankets on it. I lower the knife and quickly fold it in and slide it on to my belt. I look around and this room seems suitable for what I have in mind...but you aren’t in it. I now know that you are either upstairs, a room where the lights are never on, in the basement, highly unlikely for any single woman, or in you your living room, still blissfully unaware of the stranger that just.