”“I do--Please hear me out!”“Yeah—yeah, but hold on while I freshen my drink. I think I’m gonna need it.”“Okay, I’ll hold...” Ther... was a definite forlornness in her voice.Gabby could hear that he was indeed making a drink for himself. The clinking of ice against a glass provided that important piece of information to her. Important because she was afraid he was just leaving her hanging on the phone and walking away.“Okay, I’m back. You go and you better make it good or I’m hanging the damn. .She was soo cute in that skirt and top and smelled soo sweet the entire car was filled with her sweet smell. As I drove, I started making general conversations with her.Soon we moved into her love life. She said she had a crush, but it dint work out.I asked her “so have you kissed your ex-crush,” she replied.“No ikka all that is to be done after marriage or in a serious relationship,” I said.“You shouldn’t wait that long and everyone should experience their first kiss when they are young.” She. As he opened the door, the music became clearer and the scent of his lover's perfume lightly brushed his senses. He heard her softly say, "Honey, you're home."Jack stood in the doorway drinking in the sight of her. Jill was lounged on the bed against many pillows. Her shoulder-length blond hair was free-flowing and shone in the candlelight. She wore the filmy nighty he had bought her for their last anniversary. She was outlined with white daisies."Come here lover," Jill quietly said. "I've. Wood, you wont regret this. Her teacher smirked, Im sure I wont. Now run along, I have paperwork to do and you must be going home. Emma glanced at the clock, Youre right! Im late for work anyways. Emma dashed out of the classroom, Thanks bunches, Mr. Wood. Emma stood at the counter of the JAC, the local coffee shop, chit-chatting with her co-worker and best friend, Sara. So he just gave you the number of the tutor and expected you to call and set up a meet. Sara said, as she wiped down the.