”“Thank you, I respectfully accept your personal RSVP, Edgar. Come, I must find a phone booth, do you have any of your big copper pennies to spare... I swear this purse is designed for a lady of the night, as there is only room for a lipstick and a French letter!”She grinned as she clutched my arm and we steered towards the main concourse of the terminus in search of a public telephone box.The taxi we collected from the rank outside dropped us off at the rear rather than the front entrance of her. You are more bold than usual your tongue searching my mouth your hand stroking the back of my neck freeing the tensions of the day. You remove the jacket of my suit, it slides easily off swishing slightly against my silky blouse as it falls unregarded to the floor. I take your hand and we sit together on the sofa a glass of red wine awaits me, poured by you before I arrived, anticipating my needs as always. You ask about my day, but I want to forget the drudge, my life exists only here with. Just like girls wear on a real date.I grinned. “Are you ready for this?”She smiled back. “I think so…”We drove in silence to the theater. It was our first time out together in public, but we were pretty much at ease with each other. After all, we’d been fuck-buddies for a few months now, and didn’t feel much need for irrelevant conversation.Inside the lobby, she rolled her eyes when I insisted on buying popcorn and a couple of drinks. Hey, this is what people do on a real movie date. We made. It is up to you.’ I glance over at the desk, because I know that he likes it that way. ‘Over the desk, William. I know how you like it that way.’ William groans and grabs me to him. While he is guiding me over to the desk I can tell that there is something that he wants to say. Finally, when he has me bent over the side of the desk, he casually starts to talk. ‘Maranda, you know that you now have to marry me, don’t you?’ I turn and look up at him in shock. ‘I was not bluffing when I told your.
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