" Well, you must have done something." Me? Why was it always my fault?"Mom, I honestly don't think I did anything. Something is bothering Beth but I don't know what." You better figure it out. You don't want to lose Beth, do you?" No, but I think it's going to take some time to work out whatever is going on."I might as well have stayed home that next day, my mind wasn't on school and it showed."Well, Mr. Randahl, do you know the answer or not?" Damn, Grossfeldt caught me with my mind a million—okay, five—miles away.I gritted my teeth. This was going to hurt. "Sir, I'm afraid I missed the question." Really." How can one word carry so much weight?"Mr. Randahl, when you first entered this program I knew your interest would not last. Photographers are dilettantes, not true artists, and you have proven this to me once again."I bit my lip—there was no way I was going to try to explain my lack of attention."Very well, Mr. Randahl," Grossfeldt said as he turned to another member of the class.. Stephen, of course, accepted the deep kiss and pressed his tongue against hers. He grabbed her left leg and hiked it up on to his hip. Rachael wrapped her arms around Stephen's neck in attempt to get closer to him. It wasn't enough though, she wanted him deep inside her.She broke the kiss and lowered her leg to remove his leather jacket. She tossed it to the floor with a grin. She watched her husband stare at the jacket and she shook a finger in his face."If you grab that jacket Stephen Elliott and put it on the coat rack instead of kissing me right damn now, you won't be getting any tonight."Stephen didn't say anything only grabbed his wife's face with both hands and kissed her hard on the mouth. She took a step back and guided him into the living room. As the two walked into the room Rachael lifted his plain black tee shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor as well.When they were near the couch Rachael pushed Stephen back on to it and straddle his hips. He leaned his head.
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