.. And my male clothes are still back in Becca'sbedroom."Uhh, Becca?" I say cautiously."What now?" Becca asks with playful mock-exasperation."I, um, k...nda left my bag at your place," I mumble."So?" Becca giggles. "I don't mind bringing it in tomorrow, is theresomething in there that you need?" Yeah, my house key," I say, thinking quickly and congratulating myselfon my answer."Oh, you dumbass!" Becca playfully teases."Might as well pick my clothes up as well, can drop off our dressestoo...". ” “Where are you headed,” he ask? I ignore the question and try to take my dog back from him but he turns away as I grab the dog. “How bad do you want to see this dog again?” I look at him and tell him, “this is not funny, give me back my dog.” “Not till you do all we ask of you, understood?” My dog is licking this guy which is rare not to have a reaction when they sense your fear. I meekly ask “what I must do.” He grins and says, “you will remove all undergarments.” I am wearing a skirt. They panted heavily and smiled dreamily. The flaming amber eyes now held flecks of burnt umber. The eyes of burnt umber held sparks of flaming amber."Je t'aime, Christine." Je t'aime aussi, Erik."The lovers sighed, sated and exhausted. Then, in the wondrous stillness of the chilly autumn night, the two held one another close, rolled onto their sides to face one another, kissed tenderly, smiled sleepily, closed their eyes and allowed Hypnos to lead them together into a corner of his realm. Any errors, 'Italian' or otherwise are down to my failings.This is a work of adult fiction. No resemblance to reality should be inferred or expected.Copyright KLS 2007. A Warm Glow By Kristina.L.S.It was far too late to worry about what others might think. This nightwould determine if it was feasible and if that age-old question would bedecided one way or the other. Was trying to go on worthwhile or shouldyou.