"Will it be an inconvenience if I went into Chichester on Fridayafternoon?" Make it the morning, I have to go and see Peter, I can give you a lift." O...ay but I'll need a couple of hours." I'll be with Peter from ten till twelve thirty, would that suit." Lovely and when I get back I'll clean the mentors' offices all on myown." It's a deal. Going to Chichester for anything special?" It's a secret."He smiled. "Okay then, I'll let Adam know I'm giving you a lift butwon't elaborate."On Friday. It was her favorite shirt and she hated having to put it away, but she was learning that being pregnant came with some costs. I looked down at her jeans. They were too tight, or she was too big. "It looks like you'll have to get larger ones," I said. "But I like these..." she pouted. Actually, that was the problem. Ever since one of her friends told her about sex a year ago, she had been doing everything in her power to get attention from guys, including wearing tight-fitting clothing. But the. All I know is I can't explain it. I have to admit I found him attractive when I first met him. There is something about powerful men. I can't explain it, but even you have to admit he is powerful, but he was just too difficult to refuse. I felt so guilty that I had betrayed youThe next time you were away, Charlotte told me he wanted to see me again. I told her no, I did, honest. You have to believe me. He came round the house, uninvited, late at night, I didn't want to let him in. He said he. " She responded."Oh, there in the town centre?" He asked."No, in the town where I live. It's just a small news agents. Been there a few months now."She reached into her carry-all once more retrieving her lip stick, and dabbed the rosy colour over her top lip. Then pursed her lips together making sure to even out her makeup.The journey continued, uneventful. They both continued to flirt, with witty comments here and there. But eventually the cab pulled up outside her residence and she proceeded.