He should sleep to only he had the sudden sense that he was being watched. He eased away from her and grabbed his pistol that was sitting on the night...stand and grabbed the pair of sweat pants that were hanging on the edge of the bed. He slipped them on and headed down stairs with his gun drawn.Who the fuck was watching them? Had they watched while he made love to her? He only felt it as he finally began to settle, if they were watching longer then he didn’t know, he was too involved with. Usually our holidays were to similar seafrontboarding houses in Skegness or Mablethorpe so I felt a little excited asDad drove us up the long, sweeping driveway, through immaculate lawns tostop beside the ornate porticoes above the big front door. Even in thelast light the place looked amazing, magical even. Beside the lawns therewere stands of trees and shrubberies with winding paths and the tips ofwhat might have been summerhouses that would need some exploring.Inside it was thick carpets,. Though she felt she lacked the musical talent to equal Desirée's, she had taken up a voice class and a violin class at the university, and she was definitely opposed to living off her parent's wealth, indolently, in the way Priscilla seemed quite happy to do. Robin was studying to be a doctor.She was a lovely girl, with thick, straight, silky brown hair that just brushed the tops of her shoulders, flowing like liquid chocolate, the way the elegant lines of her dancer's body flowed from. It was center parted as was popular, so I took a brush and teased it at the crown and leaving some in the front for side bangs, I brushed the rest straight back over the teased part and used a barrette to hold it in the back. I had forgotten to bring nail polish, so as ready as I would ever be I started the car and drove to a department store a dozen miles away. I had expected to be a nervous wreck when I finally got out, but for some reason it all felt really natural and right. I was a nervous.