Unsurprisingly we were the last to reach the café by quite some time. The others were already on their second or third drink, so we had some catching...up to do. I ordered three cold beers and we drank them quickly and ordered another round. Back at the hotel we all went back to our rooms to shower and change for dinner. As I stood in the shower I let the warm water flow over me. My thoughts started to replay the day. Faye and Ruth peeing and then the thought of them both masturbating. Very soon. And, two liters of ginger ale, our signature drink.”“I dunno,” Nichelle replied. “I’ve developed a taste for Champagne ... especially after how good it felt in bed.”“It was a lot of fun. Champagne is a bit out of my price range ... for now, that is. I fully expect, once I graduate and find a job, to be buying the stuff by the pallet-load.” He cracked open the bottle of ginger ale. “Until then, this will have to do.” Kit filled a couple plastic cups.“There should be ice in the fridge.”He opened. .”“Has it worked?” he asks, smirking at her response.“So far,” she says. “Is that going to change?”“With me?” he asks.She nods.With another smirk he says, “I wouldn’t hurt you. I wouldn’t hurt anyone.”“Well then, it must be working,” Carrie jokes.“It’s dangerous out here,” Robert says, sighing. The light turns green, but he doesn’t step on the gas.“The light is green,” the girl points out as she gestures toward the signal. “My usual spot it just around that corner.”“How about we skip that spot. Glancing at him quickly as she poured the coffee, she replied, ‘Just fine, Jake, and you?’ ‘Can’t complain.’ He took the mug she offered, his fingers brushing against hers. A spark passed through his hand and up his arm. From the way she jerked away, Jake knew that she had felt it too. ‘So what brings you back?’ she asked, her voice trembling slightly. She cleared her throat as discreetly as she could but she saw Jake’s lips curve slightly and his eyes twinkled with amusement. He hadn’t missed.