Tanya sat on the floor, pulling Emilee into her lap. She covered her daughter’s ears, rocking her as she grew more afraid. ‘Go away Ricky,’ she whispered. ‘Please go away.’ Then she heard him, a stranger, who came up to the porch and asked Ricky what he wanted here. Ricky didn’t take kindly to being questioned and there was the sounds of a scuffling. Tanya couldn’t stand not knowing what was going on and she picked Emilee up, feeling her wrap her tiny legs around her waist. She ran to the living room window, pulling aside the blinds and looking outside. The sight that met her had her jaw hanging open in shock. Ricky was there, he was struggling against a huge bear of a man that held him easily. Tanya blinked owlishly and then watched as the stranger hauled Ricky off the steps and pushed him toward his car. He stood there until Ricky was out of the driveway and then came toward the door. Tanya sat Emilee on the couch and gave her the remote for the television. She sat there, changing. He let me share his garden and I shared my biscuits, I paid him his due and he pecked at a few crumbs before offered me a chirp in acknowledgment of his place in our relationship.I thought more about Mila. She’s a great girl in so many ways, and I know that Sally likes and trusts her. But do I love her, or is it just lust? No, I thought, it’s not just lust; that was not fair to the girl. She’s beautiful and has an excellent character, shit who am I trying to kid, she’s spectacular in bed, and it would take very little to push me over the fine line between lust and love.I don’t know how long I sat there in contemplation, but the sun was definitely higher in the blue sky when I was startled by the sound of a chair scraping beside me. Jane sat down beside me and filled a mug from the coffee pot. She didn’t look at me but just sat beside me, sipping her coffee.Finally, she said, “Thank you for what you said last night. We talked for a long time after you went back to bed.”She turned to.
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