Don stood in the shower for a long time, enjoying the feel of the hot, steamy water as it slipped down his body. It seems he was never alone anymore. As soon as he walked in the door, Casey demanded his attention. As much as he loved her, sometimes he missed being able to just come home, plop down on the couch and turn on the t.v. Those days were certainly gone. If it wasn't Casey, then Cassandra was demanding of his time.
And then there was Mortimer...Don knew that Mortimer was watching his comings and goings like a hawk. He was certain that, with just one slip-up, Mortimer would run straight to Cassandra and that would be it. Don had tried to earn the old man's respect, and when it came to Casey, he thought he had been successful. But it was hard to completely change your whole lifestyle. Don thought often of Kaylynn...and he thought even more often of Nina. He remembered their last night together. Nina was so passionate and seemed to enjoy their lovemaking as much as he did. He should give her a call...no! What was he thinking. Mortimer might be reading my thoughts right now! Don quickly finished his shower and got out.
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
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