M. I told him that dinner was being delivered from a new café that I had just discovered and that I would be late because of a last minute client dem...nd. In fact, I was waiting for him on the porch swing, wearing only the sundress he liked so much. When he arrived, I sat there on the porch swing, my right leg bent, my foot resting on the bench, my other leg extended onto the porch where my toes pushed gently against the wood to keep the swing moving slowly. As Michael stepped onto the porch, he. His words sent a little shiver down me, but I smiled, took a swig of the can, and pushed through the crush of bodies.I smiled at the calls that extended across the packed room at my entrance. I was drawn instantly to a tall figure a t the centre of the room, chatting to a group of the lads and girls over the burn of the thudding music, young, pretty girls, some I recognised, hanging on his every word, laughing, giggling. Jealousy burned through me as one snaked her hand around his arm as he. She was only wearing a nightgown. She lifted her left hand and I grasped it in mine."Pug! Thank God, you're here." Her voice was distorted."Don't talk for the moment; the ambulance is on its way. We'll get you to hospital and they will sort you out." She shivered. "Are you cold?" A bit." I went into the bedroom and got the duvet which I laid over her. The lessons of the compulsory first aid course we all had to take reminding me that she shouldn't be moved. My cursory look around down stairs. I nodded. He nodded. Then he promptly pulled my shirt back off. We collapsed back on the bed laughing and groping like teenagers. Maybe Fate would deal us a new hand and we'd never have to leave this hotel room. Of course then it could snow purple in July too.I was just as hungry for him as I was the first time. This time he was on top and his strokes were smooth and slow. He suckled my nipples, kissed my neck and talked silly nonsense till we both ended in tiny little climaxes with sighs."I.