" then looked toward the stairs where Ariel was sitting.Jack turned and saw Ariel sitting there on the bottom step, elbows on her knees, chin on her c...asped hands, watching him dreamily, as she said, "Good morning, handsome. Yes, I am awake and ready for some breakfast, dear. What are you making?" Jack stood up and she saw that he was wearing only his red boxer shorts, which Ariel thought made him look really sexy. He walked over, took her hand and pulled her to her feet. He pulled her close. I could feel my pussy starting to get wet.Knock knock on my bedroom door. It must be Rachel. She was staying with me for the weekend. She had been my best friend for years.“Come in” I shouted. She popped her head round the door. “Sorry, I can’t sleep. I heard your phone so I thought you’d be awake” she said.I told her to come in and regretted it instantly. I turned on the light as she walked towards my bed; she was wearing nothing but see-through pyjamas. I couldn’t help but stare. See, the. Since the first day I met him, every day has been filled with love and joy. Even in the early days when times were hard, he was always happy and upbeat.As I put his tea on the table he looked up at the large picture on the wall. A beautiful picture of a meadow in the summer sunshine. “Do you remember when we went there?” he said.How could I forget, we made love in that field. Quite possibly one of the best days of my life. “Yes, Charlie, I remember everything about that day.” As I looked at the. "And you nursed her back to health." Her bosom swelled. She could not respond, muted by the pain of her sister's death, which flared like a new wound, though she thought time and her vengeance upon Nicholas and William would have eased the loss. But this insolent nobleman, who presumed to know her and her situation, who assumed the worst of her because she was beneath his station in life, had somehow renewed the anguish and the misery. He suddenly represented all that she detested in Nicholas.