He shivered as her tongue flicked over the open wound, knowing that her saliva healed it from bleeding further, his heart racing as he opened his eyes...to look down at her, the sight of his blood upon her pouting lips making him harder still as his rhythm returned, slow and steady but firm and deep within her walls once more. The lights continued to flicker wildly as she used all her body strength to move them so that she was atop him on the couch, gazing up on her as she took control once more,. " I felt myself blushing again. Damn it, Iwish I could stop myself doing that so much.Alex grinned as she spoke, "They say an Englishman is a man in permanentfear of embarrassment."I smiled at that, "By the way, Alex, the look on your face was prettygood too when you saw what was happening. You looked gobsmacked." I hadto get my own back somehow."I couldn't believe my eyes when one of my kathoeys jumps onto the lap ofmy lovely gentleman and greets him like a long lost friend."My lovely. Mary, on the other hand must have been at least five seven."As you probably noticed, my clothes don't look like those of other folks around here," I said.That was an understatement in itself. I guess my bluejeans would pass, even though they fit a lot tighter than the obviously homemade trousers both Frank and Silas had worn. The shirt I had on didn't even come close."I think we have some butternut shirts that might fit you well enough, but I know we don't have any trousers that will. You're a. "Is that because you like dressing up as a princess," Rachel teased, "orbecause a certain dark-haired Scottish colleague of ours will also bethere?" I don't know what you could possibly mean," Jessica retorted with a slygrin."Oh, you know as long as you keep 'it' off company property, the bigbosses don't have a problem with employees, you know, 'doing it',"Rachel said. "And you've been pining for Paige all week..." I was not 'pining'," Jessica argued as she exchanged her blue workshoes for her.