"Guess a drink's out then?" Yeah, guess so," I say. "Let me walk you out a bit. I gotta go to the copy room anyway." Sure," she says.As we head along ...he corridor we make plans to get a drink the next night. We reach the end where the lift is. I deliberately avoid looking at it and wait with her till it comes. When it pings, we say goodbye and I'm about to carry on walking when I happen to glance in. Images flood my mind. I'm so caught up in them I think I imagine him standing there. But his. Wyatt couldn’t help but steal enjoyable glances at her shapely body and envy the water that flowed over her skin in tantalizing rivulets. He could not have imagined the thoughts that were running through Grayson’s mind at the same time. She was surprised at the warm glow that suddenly spread across her chest as she looked at the tall man standing in the water before her. He had pushed his water-darkened brown hair back across his head when he stood up, and a cowlick from his youth stood in. ‘I did not notice it until I had to go retrieve my crutch this morning. It was the perfect night for snow,’ he laughed slightly to himself, ‘I do not think I could have picked a better morning to be trudging through an inch and a half of the powdery white stuff.’ ‘I am sorry. Is that what you want to hear? Is that what this is all about?’ She was cut off short as he stood up and took her plate. He had a slightly pained expression on his face. Dave struggled to make his way over to the sink to. I used to frequent their house pretty often since I was single that time i used to go for coffee and lunch on sundays. Something about his wife, She was dark fat lady with clean features and a smilling chubby face, they had 1 daughter and one son. This time when I went there i thought let me pay a courtesy visit. I called him on the mobile and we met for coffee outside. This man was thin and fair. I told him i need to book a room first and then i would come to their home. He flatly refused and.