It would be a wrench to leave them. From my point of view, Trish was beautiful, physically as well as mentally and emotionally, we were certainly sexu...lly highly compatible and it wasn’t just lust. We communicated intimately at every level. So why didn’t I make my future with her? I loved her, I was in love with her. What was the problem with settling with her? Of course, I had forgotten she was set on going to her family in New Zealand. It eventually dawned on me that the problem was that I. His shirt was streaked with acrylics and tempura from the day's work, though sometimes she wondered if he just doused himself with colors to look busy. Not likely, though, not for the man who'd just won the Art Director's Soho showing."Hi, that's better," he said softly right in her ear this time."Mmmmmm... much better," she purred as his hands coursed over her knotted shoulders. "You can do that all you like."Phillip's fingers sneaked playfully down the ridge of her spine, rubbing the tiny. A moment later, Diana cleared her throat, hoping with the near darkness in the bedroom he couldn't see the tears beginning to well up in her eyes. "Uh, anyway, we can hardly talk of anything else. We're sleeping with our man — our man who commands a starship." Diana, don't start that bullshit. You're making more out of it..."Diana pressed her lips to his for a second to cut him off. "Let us enjoy what thrills us, please. And you might as well get used to us wanting to know more. We can be told. "And her reaction was much the same as yours. She said it was a miracle that he dared to suggest a date even if he was doing it with her as an intermediary" Have you accepted the date?" I asked her."Yes I have," my mum told me. "If Phil had plucked up the courage to actually ask a woman out, I was not going to do anything as unkind as turning him down."I grinned at her and said,"Good for you mum," I hope you have a good time. If it is so unusual for him to ask a girl to go on a date, he must.