“Oh, what a fine kettle of fish,” he muttered, the language of early nineteenth century Britain with him still. “I’ve been reduced from human being to teddy bear in the space of a night, forsooth.”
He lifted his head, careful not to strike his chin on Chastity’s head, and inspected what little of the scene he could see beyond blanketed form. He let it drop back to his pillow after a few moments, took in a deep breath and exhaled. Chastity apparently saw fit to do the same, but there came a pleasant sound from her, a sigh of contentment. Jack was moved, and smiled in spite of himself. He let his right arm rest on her back, and unless his eyes were deceiving him he could have sworn he saw her smile ever so slightly as she slept.
Circumstances Scene 133
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Who Wears the Pants Scene 134
She doesn’t know your real age. Why don’t you play along and let her son spend some time with...
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Alvin in the Third Scene 26
We met them on our way from California to Maine. They had taken us into their home for the...
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Maribel McMillan, Regenerate Consultant Scene 3
“Where are the two loves of my li-ife?” sang Emily Trudeau, their 23-year-old surrogate mother and caregiver as...
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Ellen’s Visitor Scene 67
Feeling the sun’s rays upon his face, the sensation of freedom, he continued his quick stride across the front...
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Life and Death Choices Made Casually Scene 206
Deborah smiled. At least with Anise wearing diapers, the attention wouldn’t be on her pull-ups that she wore under...
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Un Lampo di Bianco Scene 22
“Who else would I be asking about?” Jackson asked, his impatience finally starting to show. “I never saw her...
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The Inheritance Scene 42
Nothing happened. She pressed it again, but the screen remained dark and none of the indicator lights lit up....
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Circumstances Scene 57
Now she rolled her eyes. “Get over yourself, dude. We girls love a good make out session, but if...