Damn London river fog. Fight the creeping feelings. Why am I still here in this job? I was excellent at math at school, why am I working in a shitty c...mputing job?Pay the rent is the answer. Why didn't I travel, I did when I was younger, I even spent a year in Spain, why am I in the rain alone still in London?I kicked a stupid rock that bounced down the path, enveloped itself in the fog and then made a clang as it hit the river railing. Shit, alone in the fog, middle of the night next to the. I can see the lining of her panties through the thin fabric over her round, fleshy mounds. All I can think about is the fact she's here in my room and the overwhelming desire to strip her bare naked, taking her in my bed. I'm frozen where I stand, mouth gaping. What do I do? What do I say? It's her birthday, so maybe tell her happy birthday? "What are you doing?" Comes out instead as the silence is shattered. Cassie spins around completely surprised. Her eyes widen at the sight of me. I listen. “What?” Doctor Kalfou gasped.Bella sighed in exasperation. “Yes. Let's not do that again.”“I am going to hear this story,” Jack said firmly.Bella ignored her and continued. “The last one’s for you specifically, Will. Friday doesn’t want any kind of penetration.”Will’s eyes lifted over Bella’s thigh and met the Doctor’s. His expression was surprised and curious, but he nodded. “Alright. I’m sure we will find other ways to have fun with each other.”She gave him a small, predatory smile. “Am sure. Let's take them one at a time. Who; I don't care nor do I want to know; if I did know I'd end up in jail for assault or possibly murder. When and Where we can lump together; when was last night and where was in a motel room, at least this time. I don't know the other times or other places, although I'm sure there were several.What; I guess we both know the What of your little affair, don't we? And finally the Why; maybe the excuses from that handbook explained all that. The important thing.