You have faire features andlonger hair and you're pretty skinny." Well thank you..." he said embarrasses, still trying to clean off the makeup. "I thi...k I got it, right?" Umm, yeah. You're good. So show me the pictures!" We didn't take any." What?!" she opened her mouth in an over exaggerated manner. "Come on...Yes you did!" No, really, we didn't.." Why not?! I want to see how you look. I bet you were really pretty." I was. But we didn't take pictures, sorry." He always loved talking toCarol,. Maybe before the insurgents’ raid, he could have been considered handsome. Not now. ‘Have you far to go?’ ‘A few miles.’ ‘Walking?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘But, it’s pouring!’ She’d heard him on the phone. Seen him slump and accept his sodden fate, had given a sympathetic smile. ‘I was in the Army, it’s not far.’ ‘But with your leg…’ she trailed off. ‘Legs.’ The prosthetics clunked when he tapped them with his hated stick. ‘They’ll be fine.’ They weren’t fine – the fit of one cup wasn’t quite right, and he. The friction caused a lingering trace of his scent to invade her senses, a potent mix of spice, soap and pure male that upped her hormones another notch. She surreptitiously inhaled, knowing that if she were to rub her thighs together to ease the ache building there, the naked lips of her sex would be slippery with desire. He dropped his arm but made no move away from her otherwise. They stood in silence, surrounded by the muted music coming from within the nightclub. She hadn’t lied to him.. We weren’t doing anything special anyway. But the other thing is your study room. I think it’s great to make a room for Alex’s visits in it temporarily, but I was, well, Allison and I were talking, why don’t we just finish the basement and make it into a den and spare bedroom for you guys, then use the study room to put in stairs to the attic and finish it this spring, too. You guys take off for Spring Break and we can get most of it done I bet if we get the right contractors.’ ‘That’s too.