"Hey, you'll fall into your beer and drown. Come to the can with me, I'm about to burst." So, we slid out of the booth and went off to pee. When I got...back, Ed was there, and I slid in across from him. We have this sort of rule at Wednesday — you're not supposed to sit next to your lover or date — at least, not all the time — and when you go to the toilet, you don't get your old place back, you have to take the next seat on the outside of the booth. Keeps people mixing a little. Anyway, this. And then there was Alexander Devlin. It all came to that. Devlin, the reason for all these nights that she spent alone in the library, the man who managed to irritate her and arouse her at the same time. The man that she had tried to avoid all week. She didn't want to know him, to understand him better, to spend too much time with him. Surely the attraction was there but it was only physical and Jen had to protect herself against a man who would fuck her and then get bored."Jennifer?", Jason. I saw when you went down at the restaurant and got to you before the crowd did any serious damage to you. Your friends were already outside. Said the bouncer threw them out.’ he explained walking into the room. He smiled again and handed her the bag. Jessie stopped gawking at him and took it. ‘Thanks.’ She said hiding her blush by pretending to rummage through her bag. ‘Don’t worry. I didn’t take anything. I would have left it with your friends but they said you would have liked to thank me. She also didn't expect the reaction of her body. As the tongue slipped over her folds and onto her clitoral hood, an intense jolt of pleasure raced across her loins. She was about to reach down when Prince's soft, warm tongue slipped back down and teased her surprised vaginal entrance, the tip pushed the folds further apart and slithered back up to her hardening clitoris.Sara's stunned mind was trying to cope with the unwanted sensations that were now flooding her sex. She now knew what.