Need a ride?” It felt like her heart stuttered as her breath caught in her throat. She had no idea what they’d look like or where or when they’d...chosen to… do what they were going to do. All she knew was that it would happen somewhere along the tree-lined route. She tried not to meet his gaze as he all too obviously checked her out. Creep. She smiled a little at that, wondering if he was a random creep or one of the creeps sent by Ms. Singh. Only one way to find out. “No thanks. My dad’s on. . it’s not time to leave yet. I have a new singing impersonation to try out!”...I began the piano, lowering my head to drive up my intensity, to become Robert Goulet...God bless the day I found youI want to stay around youAnd so I beg youLet it be meDon’t take this heaven from oneIf you must cling to someoneNow and foreverLet it be meEach time we meet loveI find complete loveWithout your sweet loveWhat would life be{br}(I motioned an awestruck Katie to come over and sit by me)So never leave me. “Can I get you something?” “Sure. A coffee would be good. Black, two sugars.” “A sweet tooth, huh?” Charlie asks. “I like savoury things too,” the girl responds. As he stands Charlie takes a better look. Quite a temptress. Her blouse is unbuttoned far enough to give an ample view of her ample cleavage and the frills of the bra that encompass her breasts. She looks up at him as if to ask, “you like what you see?” puts her hands to her collar to open the blouse further and pushes her chest. Why hadn't she heard from Erik?For a few minutes the shapely redhead slumped on the one chair in the tiny room, tears of self-pity brimming in her green eyes. Then a determined expression hardened her lovely face and she Jumped to her feet. How could she possibly have heard from Erik when there was no telephone in the flat? And what did it matter anyway? She had so many things to do that she wouldn't have had time to be with him even if he did come by. Quickly, she began unwrapping her.