Some time later Anne asked, ‘When’s Elizabeth coming around?’ ‘I told her not to be later than one o’clock,’ Denise told her, ‘lunch sho...ld be around about two. She is bringing James, isn’t she?’ ‘That’s what was agreed, Denise,’ Stan said. ‘I doubt if James has had much to say about it, mind.’ Sure enough, at one o’clock on the dot, the doorbell rang. Denise welcomed Elizabeth and James. ‘Happy Christmas, Denise!’ Elizabeth said brightly. James’ smile was a little forced. ‘Oh, come along. The bed had been turned down and he'd replaced the simple hotel cotton bedding with wheat toned silk. Candles flickered from every solid surface, champagne sat open and chilling in a wine bucket with two glasses already bubbling. She couldn't help but be drawn in by what this boy becoming a man had done for her. While it was a classic seduction scene, it stopped just shy of being cliche' because he'd left out the stupid rose petals. And thank God. She actually didn't care for roses and she. A magic touch, a feminine touch. Who was this? Certainly not Dr Chai. I tried to turn my head, but was in a helpless position, as the fingers circled my back and then suddenly dived under the loose waistband of my pants, tracing my crevice.I jerked involuntarily, and a delicate female voice whispered, “Yes, turn onto your back please.”On my back? Dr Chai had never asked for that. Ah, well, curiosity must be served. I carefully rolled over until I was on my back with my head slightly raised.Two. Not too far down the alley he tossed her down and to her knees in a puddle and she looked up determined not to show the fear she had. "You Goddamn stupid Bitch! That's my motherfucking car you drove into, you stupid cunt!" I'-I'm s-s-sorry. I just lost control. P-Please don't hurt me"Her blue eyes looked up in appeal, the real fear showing in her eyes."I ain't gonna hurt you Bitch. I just want to know what you gonna do about my ride, it's fucked up 'cos of you."Big Willie's gang crowded round.