"God! Get a room would ya?" Brady stomps down the stairs and heads toward the front door. Marlena has just returned from Africa and she and John sit on the couch in each other's arms. At Brady's comment, John moves Marlena from his lap. "Hey pal…I want to talk to you!" John gets up to …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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