“Did you have a good trip?” she asked with a smidgeon more confidence than she previously possessed.“It was fine, just routine. I wish I could�...ve seen more of the city,” Hailey responded closing her now empty suitcase.“That’s a shame. Can I ask you something Hailey?” Grace questioned.“Sure. What’s up?” Hailey said focusing more of her attention on the conversation.“I have a crush on someone, but I’m nervous. What should I do?” Grace inquired with a shield of trickery clouding her. " He smiled at me."Would you like to join me in my suite upstairs? The coffee is much better up there." I hesitated at first. Then I let go of my insecurities and went with my gut."I would love to!" I said after a brief moment. He smiled and took my hand and led me away from that table.I walked into the room, behind him. It was beautiful. Such decor. He led me to a small table and we had a small pot of tea. We talked. Small talk. Then, an intricate conversation about life. He brought out a. Sue rang home to tell her mother, and said she was bringing a friend to see her after lunch.Her mother was both shocked and surprised when I appeared with Sue. Sue introduced me, and told me her mothers name was Fay, I apologised for intruding but I told her that I wanted to see her as Sue's grades were slipping and I would like to have a chat with her. She seemed quite surprised, but then she told Sue to go and make some coffee and I went on to say that rumour had it that not all was well at. “Then in here is…” he began. Rebecca bowed her head, finding herself unable to meet his gaze. “Yes,” she whispered. Damien himself could only whisper, afraid that any loud noise would shatter the night. “Can I… see it?” he asked shyly. Rebecca slowly untangled her arms from around his torso. All her other partners had been gay men - knowing Damien as she did, she also knew that both of them were venturing into uncharted waters. She unzipped her short skirt, and he helped slide it off her hips.