. .you're eating something."

"Nope."

"What do you mean nope," he said and started laughing as her grin widened.

"OK. . . .I had a grape." She said swallowing the last of it.

Bruce looked around the table, "Where did you get a grape?"

Stef smiled and lifted her hand. In her fingers incest movies was a single grape. It was mother son incest wet looking and she held it out to him. "Want one?"

Bruce smiled a questioning smile but leaned over so she could feed it to him. It was wet when she placed it on his tongue and he instantly noticed a different taste to it. . . .something. . . .something. . .familiar. . . .something. Oh my god, he thought.