I heard his son was born the day my mom died. Bruce had been secretly giving him money all these years.

That kid grew up spoiled rotten - serves them right he turned out worthless.

They all make me sick.

Bruce leaned down again, resting on my shoulder.

"Don't I deserve a reward?"

The early summer afternoon was sultry. Bruce's body felt hot, his deep breath exploding by my ear, his hands growing ...