She looked into his eyes, and sensed hisarousal."Would it be so awful, marrying me?" she demanded.Will regarded the older woman, and felt his body res...onding to her touchand her scent in a way that Millie could not have.'Not too awful," he said, huskily. "But your father..." Father is away," Anne said firmly. "If we were to post a marriage bond,just a single reading of the banns would be required. We could be safelymarried before he returns!" But a marriage bond must be..." Forty pounds," Anne. I am sniffing pitifully, rummaging in my pockets for a tissue, mopping at my eyes and nose, feeling very silly indeed. This isnt quite how I wanted to greet you I laugh, but he does not, shrugging out of his overcoat and stepping over to me, his hands going to my shoulders and he looks me in the eye. I missed you so much he says, taking a deep shuddering breath, and I guess he too is feeling strong emotion. Then his lips are on mine, not softly but hard, and he presses me against the wall. It. Chris was twenty years old. He was a university student, still living at home with his parents. With his family well off economically, he had whatever he wanted. Designer clothes, iPad, MacBook, new BMW, etc. Yes, it was a new car and a BMW. Living in a material world, this made him very popular, especially with the young ladies.Since the day he lost his virginity at fifteen. His goal in life was to have sex with as many women as he could. His project this month was a new student at the. She wasn’t sure if it was his strong, masculine features, his curly blonde hair, or his large, white teeth that glowed at her when he smiled. His hands were firm and gentle as they shook hers, and she didn’t want to let go. Not wanting to be too forward, she let his hand go and stood beside him. ‘Ok, then, Chris, lead on,’ she beamed. As they entered the pub, Krissy immediately liked the atmosphere. There was a subtle elegance to the rich dark wood of the bar and private booths. After the had.