By the time he turned from the door, Tim was lowering the person, a young woman, onto the nearest bed.As Tim tore the bed apart to wrap the covers aro...nd her, Mike realised two things: the woman's clothes, too light for the heavy weather, were wet; and it was his bed Tim was destroying. "You just had to wreck my bed, didn't you, Timmy?" Mike grouched as he assessed the situation.The girl was obviously freezing, her skin ivory pale, lips blue, eyes closed. Violent shudders periodically wracked. " OK. What's it to be?"Totally out of character and throwing all caution to the wind, the mild-mannered professor responded: "Champagne!"She winked. "I'll be right back!" And in the next second she had disappeared. Kershaw returned to his novel, though his thoughts were on Bella.In less than five minutes she was back, standing before him whispering: "Room service!" Perhaps too engrossed in his book, he hadn't even heard the compartment door open or shut. She was deftly balancing a circular zinc. I also clicked on the “mic” icon, to see if the sound would be recorded, too.Just maybe I could get some better pictures of Laura than the lousy vacation shot from Buddy’s Facebook page. If I got really lucky he might catch some really hot shots of the two of us together. That would be awesome. Laura didn’t even ring the doorbell, but came straight in and headed for the kitchen. “Pizza Lady,” she called out.“In a sec.”I closed the den door behind me and locked it. I didn’t want Angela to come. Louise flipped a sheet up over me and laid her hand on my forehead. "Rest."I managed to turn my head towards her and croaked, "Thank you."I looked at her legs with the fluid still dripping down. "I apologize for interrupting anything."Louis looked down at her legs and laughed. "Shit! I've always heard coitus interruptus was a crappy method of birth control, and now I know why. Don't worry about it. Now if it had been even fifteen seconds earlier, though, I would be seriously pissed."I croaked,.