Tension isn't done...

(thread added from phone excuse typos and brevity as I race against the time out)

Sarah's words rolled around his head, bouncing off his skull thunderously. 'Is Natasha my new mommy?'

Henry shook his head, why would she thonk like that? Natasha was 15 years his junior. In some cultures he was old enough to be her father!

And yet there was no denying her beauty. Her intelligence and kindness also attracted him greatly. He had to admit as well that her ass was once of the most spectacular pieces of anatomy he had ever seen...and he'd seen a lot as a doctor.

It wasn't easy to drive with her in his mind, like an infection. Though a pleasant one all things considered.

A thought crossed through his mind just as an image of Natasha showering came up. Had Sarah declared the same thing to Natasha last night?

Maybe that was why Natasha was a bit more uncomfortable than usual? Calling him sir, not looking him in the eye...

Sarah...well...Henry was right that she was good with her...

No...why would she want me? he thought, shaking his head. Her being uncomfortable was probably because Natasha thought he had put those thoughts into her mind. She probably thought I was a dirty old man.

Henry sighed deeply asbhe pulled back into his reserved spot, realizing then that he didn't remember most of the drive home as he was thinkng of Natasha. He recalled the first date with Monica, oh so long ago. It ended with him not remembering his drive home after dropping her off.

Idly Henry wonderdd if Natasha was done with the shower. At once he hoped she was, and hoped she was done and gone home.