Luciella has kept her distance completely. If she walks into a room and Base is there, she’ll leave. She won’t sit for dinner because his wife is there, and that usually means Stacey and Tylar eat in a different dining room with her. It’s a pain in the ass, but I understand. I couldn’t handle seeing Stacey married to someone else. And even if she was, I’d still fuck her, sneak into broom cupboards and kiss her until we can’t breathe. I’d still be hers.
