"There is a difference between love and lust," Shemhazau continued on as though ignorant of her emotions. "People confuse the two all the time. You can love someone and not lust after them. By the same token, you can lust after someone, but not love them."
"I get it," she yelled and looked up to meet his eyes. Gray eyes, just like her father. Just like Sheldon and her had. Just like Bridgette had. But Jessica's were blue… Of course, Brock's eyes were brown. Jessica had black hair, just like Eldon, but his hair color came from their mother. She wracked her brain to think if there were any other genetic similarities between Jessica and her family, but couldn't come up with any. "I can love her, without having to have sex with her. Is there anything else you want to tell me, or can I go now?"
