” Nick ran his hand down his friend’s spine. “Wearing another woman’s fragrance is kind of ... I don’t know, it seems kind of personal.”�...Well, she has been fucking my fiance, so I think I’m allowed.” Arwen kissed Nick’s shoulder. “Do you like it on me?”Nick lowered his head to smell the crook of Arwen’s neck. “I do, actually.”Arwen looked past Nick to the woman curled against his back. “How about you, Keek?”“Mmm?” Kiki burrowed into Nick’s back. “What?”“Do you like the perfume I was wearing. . no ... it's not. If that were true there wouldn't be forty thousand varieties of the grain. The Batad and Bangaan varieties are some of the rarest rices in the world. Very expensive away from Luzon. Export is severely regulated. We, fortunately, were in Luzon when the Batad came in ... almost a month early. We bought three tons in fifty pound leather bags ... silk lined ... first pick. We intended this rice for the markets in Japan.One might suggest that this highly sought rice was our ticket. She was simply changing the track in her IPod. It was a Sunday and she, like me, assumed they wouldn’t be working today. But I was angry. ‘My’ innocent Stacey was unknowingly being ogled by builders as she was positioned on all fours in her garden ‘virtually naked’. She was like a lamb being stalked by two hungry wolves! What a pair of pervy bastards. My eyes trailed back to Stacey…………….and what a fucking dirty slut!But strangely this thought was making me extremely aroused. I reached. Brown but he was already at the boxes when I arrived. So was Emily.“Hi, Jay!”“Hi, Emily.”We thanked Mr. Brown and then he left us.“What are you doing here so late?”“It’s not late. I stayed after to talk with Sue. She was lifting weights.”“Oh yeah, I know -- Tuesday’s weight day.”“I got sweaty helping her out so I took a shower.”“That explains the wet hair. So, how was your day?”“Surprisingly, pretty damn good. I decided to stick with The Program.”“Too bad you don’t have a choice.” she.