"Colin hates that," Jen said as she took her daughter from me. A millisecond later a pair of hungry lips had latched onto one of her mother's fat teat...."Hates what?" I asked as I sat down on the bed next to her. Colin was Jen's husband."Not hates," Jen amended. "But it pisses him off that Natalie always stops crying the second you pick her up and she doesn't for him." She's smart. She knows who's important, knows who her real daddy is," I said as I gently caressed the little head that was. I handed her a glass and poured most of the can into it.“Aren’t you having one to drink Niruup?” she asked. “No,” I replied, “that’s the only one; i’ll have a glass of water in a minute.” She sipped from her glass and then offered it to me, “We will share,” she said.I took the glass, which had a slight smear of her lipstick, and drank some before handing it back. There was something somehow slightly intimate in this simple exchange, a touch of the hand, a shared shy smile; we were getting close. More

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