After a bit, he broke the spell and softly spoke, "Let me rub your shoulders, mom. Then we can start a movie."
"Bran, really. You've done too much. This has been so wonderful...watching the snow, you pampering me. Heck, just you wanting to hang out with your old mom has been great."
Bran stood and pulled Ann up so they could reposition themselves on the couch, Ann facing the window, her back to Brandon as he sat behind her, cross legged. Brandon wrapped the blanket around them both and start working on Ann's shoulder muscles. Ann moaned and leaned back into him.
"This is heaven, Bran. Thank you so much." Ann's thoughts floated back to the times she and her husband had shared intimate moments like this. He could be so tender and she saw it in their son, especially tonight. When they shif
