Mark only turned to glare daggers, his gaze making Rory cower a little as he extracted his elbow slowly. “Yeah, come on, Mark,” Adam whispered wi...h a short chuckle, standing up to lean and grab the other’s wrist. Yanking him up from his seat on the ground, he quickly pulled him towards the closet that he had previously been inside of with Ryan a few minutes before. “Seven minutes, guys!” was the last thing Mark heard being yelled at him from the men behind him as he was pushed into the. Mum and dad already knew I was gonna be out hanging with my friends. If asked I'd probably go for Catharine Alfred, purely because my parents can't stand her. Their arrangement was confirmed. They sat in the kitchen watching rubbish on the TV eating and drinking. They chatted about the car and how he wanted to buy a puppy and the silly football and boring stuff. I waited in the dark, cramped in a filthy corner of his dingy garage. Bored I perched myself on an old, large paint pot and started. My open mouth invited her tongue, and she ran it along my lips and teeth. The kiss seemed to inflame her. She pulled back to stare at me with a sigh and hungry expression. "I don't even know your name. I'm Lydia." I'm Kate." It felt more like a confession than an introduction, as if a thin film had been lifted away from my eyes and the world seemed sharper and clearer because of it."Well, Kate, I will have a bounce in my step all day today because of you. See you tonight!" As she pulled her. "Now sweetie, let me look at you. You look good in that uniform, neatand dapper like a proper maid should be. Of course, you have a boy'sface but your features are soft and you have a fine bone structure, yourhands are not big and your legs are superb, many women would kill forthose legs, and that touch of lipstick is just right." Thank you, Miss," I said with a sly smile, still blushing, and tryingto curtsey in a rather comical way as we both burst into laughter.Then I added in a concerned.