’ Sorrel saw the pain written on Florence’s face. This was a broken woman, ‘No Florence I couldn’t allow that. The company needs you too much....Plus it would just be wrong. I think maybe, in some ways, you’re as big a victim as I’ve been. No one wants you to leave.’ Florence wasn’t very much consoled, but she thanked her anyway. They finished their lunches, and drove back in silence. Once they got back to Fletcher’s Sorrel added, ‘I’ll expect you at my wedding. Afterward we’ll eat cake together,. She said is it ok if I hold you hand while watching the movie and I was quite for a minute and I just went close to her and kissed her forehead and her eyes and held her hand tight.She closed her eyes and her breath became hard and I kissed her lips and lip locked her and we kissed for a long. After 10 minutes she broke the kiss and said she had the best kiss of her life and hold her close to me and I just whispered in her eyes I loved the taste of your lips and as I don’t enforce myself on. Knowing that such a woman needs to be approached slowly, seduced carefully, slowly roused to a fever pitch, especially when she is a professor and you are a lowly second-year, and she is an Indian woman loud in denouncing anything with a hint of colonialism and you are a white man, I had seized my chance to give her a kiss as an earnest of good behavior and pleasures to come and bid her good night.After a second she snapped her head away from me. “Oh, it’s you,” she muttered.“Should I have. I have seen way too much of all of you and I need a break," I laugh, shaking my head. "She's right. We are all on vacation the second we step off this bus, so if any one of you decide to have a one night stand, take responsibly of your damn actions," Danny says, walking out from the back storage bedroom, holding a dark green duffle bag. I nod and I step down from on top of the couch. I let out a deep breath as I walk past Danny, nudging him into the right wall with a grin as I walk back to.