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    Trouble in designer suits Ch.24

     

    I was a regular from that day on and Henry had become a close friend. I was excited to see him again after all this time. We stayed in contact with letters every few months but had not spoken since I called him from the airport the day I left to say goodbye.

     

    I was in the shower reminiscing to myself when I heard the shift of feet in the room.

     

    “Hey Rach how long you been there?”

     

    She just looked at me for a moment before answering.

     

    “A while I was just watching, you were having a happy thought smiling and laughing to yourself. Do I have competition from a different restaurant owner.”?

     

    She spoke with a playful smile tugging at the corner of her lips as she moved towards me. I felt myself growing short of breath just from the way she was looking at me, and I new that if I had not been under the shower my wetness would have been visible running down my leg. She reached the shower and I waited for her to touch me. The need so strong I thought I would pass out she reached out and her fingertips lightly ran over my throbbing *****, she pulled them back and I felt myself moan at the loss of contact. She licked her fingers and turned to leave the room. My head felt as though it would explode as she was leaving how could she just walk away.

    As she reached the door she turned and as if it were nothing spoke.

     

    “Well I think no matter what I eat tonight I have already tasted the sweetest thing on earth. Maybe if you behave I will try some more later but I don’t want to spoil my appetite.”

     

    With that she was gone, god she was a tease I could have screamed in frustration, first the plane and now this. I finished in the shower and got dressed before going down to the bar to meet the others. I couldn’t get comfortable the throbbing between my legs just wouldn’t go away. I hoped I wasn’t being obvious but god if I didn’t have her soon I was not sure I could keep my boy from spontaneously combusting.

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    1. Now my reaction to be asking if I’d been to the Tate Modern certainly wasn’t the same as Andy’s, but then again I’m not a modern art type and wasn’t in the same situation as Andy when asked the question, lol. You just have to love these guys, Bette and Tina, Andy and Rachel, they’re made for each other. Two sides of the same coin with the same wicked sense of humour. I have to pass the Savoy Hotel on my way home from class and if I burst out laughing on the bus when I do because I remember their dinner antics I’m gonna completely blame you. Great chapter, made me laugh and has been my distraction for the night. I need to get back to my essay and you need to get back to writing the next chapter! PLEASE!!! =) Let’s see what these guys can get up to next.

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