I know you’re angry and you have every right to be. But I’m not here to argue. What happened, happened. It’s in the past now. I’m just here to...say one thing,’ he paused, looking at her, and for the first time a sense of feeling, of regret, passed across his face. ‘It’s time for me to go,’ he said. Paul could still hear the shouts of anger as he climbed into his car. He reached up and wiped the tear from his cheek as he put the car in gear and pulled out of the driveway. For a moment he. I tried not to think too muchabout it.I put my essentials into a strappy white handbag and told Richie we weregood to go.In Richie's car I heard my phone beep. A text message. I looked at itand it was from Sarah."Hey, just seen Richie's changed his relationship status again. What'sgoing on?" it said."Who's that honey?" Richie asked."It's Becca, just asking if I've recovered from last night yet," I lied.I didn't want him to know Sara was checking up on me.I replied to Sarah "He's said he's sorry. "Would you come with me please miss?" I said and turned and walked toward my car. After only a slight hesitation she followed. My back was to her so I permitted myself a small smile. Unless something really strange happened, she was mine!We rounded the bend and I headed toward the passenger side of my car. It looks vaguely official so I counted on her not noticing the lack of identifying marks on the car. I opened the passenger door and turned to face her. She was standing holding the bike by. His head was swimming as sweat ran in rivulets down his arms and abdomen, dripping onto her equally glistening body below. She writhed on the mattress, pinned down by his throbbing shaft as they remained trapped in the seemingly endless cycle of wonderful agony.By the time Mindblind’s wits returned, he was barely supporting his weight above her on a trembling arm. Raven was desperately panting for breath, still twitching from aftershocks. Near to collapse, he moved with barely any conscious.