“It’s just…you guys have a rep. My mom still tells stories about your father. Sounds like you aren’t too wild about it.” “I dunno. It’s...just…I’m not really like them. I want to be. I’ve tried to be like them my entire life. But I’m not.” But even as he was saying it Michael was thinking of watching Jessica undress. Maybe he wasn’t as different as he thought. Wotan was stripping out of his clothing now. “You don’t like sex?” “Well, no it’s not like that. I’m just…shy I guess.” Wotan grinned. At last she heard the welcome opening of the doorknob. Soft footfalls echoed and gradually got closer. Her skin was tingling with excitement as her door was pushed open. The tall form of Dean Hamilton stood in the doorway. Despite his advanced years, he was in remarkably good shape. He carried himself with dignified poise and regal elegance. There were creases and wrinkles along his cheek, accompanying tufts of silver hair along his earline. His eyes sparkled with an inner fire that burned. More

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