I was starting to get bored with my book so I peeked over and started reading the page she was on.“He looked at me devilishly from across the room. ...here was passion in his eyes, I hadn’t seen a man look at me like that in god knows how long. Ugh, he was toying with me. His jawline was beautiful and he had the perfect amount of stubble on his face. I was too mesmerized by him to notice that he was getting closer until he was finally right in front of me.” This is way more intense than I was. .." Jasmine's mom said, not entirely believing me. She shut thedoor and I heard her go downstairs. I put the phone back up to my ear,and getting some control of myself I said, "Baby, you got to come over." I'm on my way," Jasmine replied. "Umm, where are your keys?" "I think I left them on the kitchen counter." Okay sweetie...I won't be long. Love you!" I love you too," I replied. I closed the cellphone and just sat therefor a few minutes, taking it all in and trying to get a hold of. He had never been afraid toshow his emotions, save one, and Bree knew he had walked away to hidethe anger."I'm sorry I wasn't stronger, Daddy," Bree whimpered.Paul didn't say anything; he just stepped over to her, knelt down andwrapped her in his arms as he sobbed."You didn't do anything wrong," he whispered. "I'm so ashamed I wasn'tthere to protect you."Bree could only hold him and share his tears. "I love you, Daddy."They continued the embrace for a long time before Paul returned to hischair.. He felt like reading, but didn't really think of anything that interested him. Daytime TV was trash, of course. He took the remote and turned on the VCR; maybe someone had left a tape in it that was worth watching, although the odds were that it was more of Henry's cartoons.It wasn't cartoons; it was the tape that Kirsten had made on the finish line at Sunday. He had already seen it seventeen times at least, but he watched the climactic moments once again: the teams racing across the ice,.
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