That we both knew we would always hold a piece of each other forever. You soon drifted into a deeper sleep beside me, and I wondered what images deli...hted you behind closed lids. I pondered what unwritten stories lay beyond the veil of your lips, held close in places so beautiful that no spillage of words could adequately illuminate them. Perhaps there were phrases that would remain unspoken, vulnerabilities only to be elucidated by means which escape our language, the chapters you held that. Cold goes right through her. Last night she started crying, and we were both wearing six layers of clothing." You guys can come over here to house sit for me if you want to. I'll be gone for at least a week. I'm sure it is a lot more comfortable here than over at your place." You aren't leaving until tomorrow? Can we come over now? I don't think Sherry can take too much more of this." Sure, I guess. You want me to swing by there and get you? You'll probably want to pack some things too, and. In the shower she asked him what was on the agenda that day.“A visit to my sister’s friends.” Then he added, “In Venice.”She squealed and hugged him tightly.They were on the way to the train station before she noticed how early it was. They were on their way to Venice before seven that morning.Jack’s friends met him at the station and he introduced Diane to them. Didi liked their European cheek kisses because they actually kissed her. She kissed them back. In five-seconds they each knew the. His hands ran through my hair. He broke our kiss and began to kiss my chin, neck, and then he moved to my shoulders, pushing my shirt away, leaving a trail of goose bumps behind him. As I writhed beneath him, I could feel his erection growing through his pants. He sat up and slid his hands beneath my shirt, looking into my eyes for reassurance. The feeling of his hands on my belly was more than I could handle. Was I actually going to do this? In the library? It was too late, any shred of.