All day I could think of nothing else. I made sure I was coming home late so that Neha would be sleeping. To my surprise, when I walked into the house... I saw her sitting on the dining table staring at the wall. It looked like she had been crying all day, her eyes puffed up. I couldn’t help but go and sit beside her.Her hands were laid in front of her on the table, long fingers with nicely trimmed fingernails. I put my hand over hers and held it in a reassuring way. I think she was getting. Unfortunately it seems to stop being so when a couple get married – I’m speaking generally here, you understand? It’s a shame.’ ‘Yes, it is,’ said Lewis thoughtfully, then looked up as a strange sound, almost like a ‘tut’, came from inside the oven. ‘Did you say something, Wanda?’ ‘No, Mr Smith,’ replied the maid, who seemed to be scrubbing a little more vigorously than usual. ‘There’s just a lot of mess in here, is all.’ ‘Of course,’ said Lewis, an eyebrow raised. He looked at his watch and. Pressing him against the solid white painted door she kissed him long and deep. Their tongues played in an intricate dance and she could feel him relax and let her take control.Caroline forgot about the other girls, concentrating just on him. His hair smelled of fresh shampoo. Wrapping her fingers in it she deepened the kiss until he moaned.Caroline had never felt anything like this: aggression, pure and sweet. She had wondered if she could take Sebastian like he wanted, but now she was. "To make her feel better."I smirk."Isn't that how the story goes?"I hadn't forgotten. "Where do you think your grandmother is, little Red Riding Hood?" Heasked looking through the throbbing crowd.I wasn't sure. "Somewhere on the dance floor I guess," I say reallygetting into my role. "Centre of attention I bet, near the Christmastree." Conrad laughed and cocked his hairy head to one side so a rubbertongue rolled out of his ferocious mouth. "She looks fabulous but youmy dear are a tender young.