Patting the ground next to her, Helen offered the spare space to Adrian, who accepted with a grin. Almost instinctively, he pulled her to his side, l...tting her lean her head on his chest, cradling her close, trying to convince himself that friends did this and didn’t kiss, or even fantasise about kissing… Helen meanwhile was too tired to battle the thoughts crossing her mind. In her mind they were still laid where they were, but they were entwined as lovers, kissing, touching and generally. Why don't we just ignore him and enjoy ourselves. That'll show him!" My date smiled.That's just what I needed, to add salt to the wounds I inflicted upon Harold."I think we should just go," I said.My date grabbed my hand. "It's just dinner. I've already ordered. Besides, you've been divorced for what a year now? You can't avoid each other."He was grasping at straws. I knew he didn't want to cut this date short. His hand felt warm. I hadn't felt someone hold my hand in a while. I had to admit. He took a deep breath ‘Izz we need to talk about this.’ ‘I knew it,’ she took a step back, the smile dropping from her face. ‘Not that, Izzy, not that,’ he stepped towards her again, but she kept her head down, ‘I’m your teacher, however much I enjoyed what happened yesterday, it shouldn’t have happened.’ Izzy snapped her head up, her eyes even greener on the verge of tears. ‘Izz listen to me, I’m not ending this, I’m just saying we have to be careful,’ he trailed his fingers down her arm to. I did not know how much time passed. Suddenly I felt him bodily pulling me up, saying, “Get up, Neena. The work is finished. We have to take a print out of the statements.” I woke up with a start. I was drowsy. As I got up, I was unsteady. I staggered and was falling down, when he grabbed me by my waist.With one arm, he held me by my waist and I remained there in inclined position trying to come to grips with my situation. His fingers were pressing my breasts. With his other hand he was holding.