They looked sweet enough to suck. She knew the other woman was eyeing the way her breasts pushed against the restricting fabric of her strapless dress...and the way the skirt slid up ever so slightly with every twitch of her thighs. She hadn't seen her in so long. Vera could still remember the feeling of those hands running through her hair and between her legs. With a slight shudder, she dismissed the very thought. They circled each other like birds of prey in the empty hotel room. Agent 5. ‘How are you this morning?’ ‘I was better before I had to see your ugly face,’ Jake shot back angrily. ‘I can empathize,’ Cypress said calmly. She could handle dopes like Jake. Perhaps she wasn’t Ms. 4.0 GPA, but she was still about a thousand times smarter than him. He wouldn’t know a real insult of it jumped up and bit him on the ass. Jake was your typical football-playing, Backstreet Boy clone sort of guy. He was a pain in the ass, but Cypress could always console herself with the fact that. It was one thing, of course, for students to forget their kit. Indeed, Keith quite relished devising punishments for these skivers. Physical education was an essential part of everyone’s total education, and to neglect physical exercise was equally as bad as neglecting English or Maths. If only the examination boards could see it that way. But a teacher couldn’t commit the same crime, so he jumped into his two-litre Astra and drove home as fast as he could. However, what he didn’t expect to see. So why was she not doing so? Because she needed him to be the one to make the first move this time. She needed to know that she mattered enough for him to want to fight for their relationship. The fact that he wasn’t making any move made her stomach queasy.“I don’t either, Chad. I’m exhausted and drained and actually I wouldn’t mind turning in early,” she took the chicken’s way out.“Oh, okay, sure,” Chad stammered. So, they weren’t going to have it out here and now. They were going to go to bed.