Every doubt I have ever had about meeting you, every tiny moment I thought that this would never work out has escaped me. Every word. I try to think o... words to say, words that mean the same to you as they do to me, but all I can conjure is a shallow whisper Thank-you Innocence fills my face, just the way you want it to. I am scared for the first time tonight. Prepared for an intruder, to meet my fate, but never ever prepared for you. I am wearing jeans and a blue layered shirt littered with. ...and so jealous."Having finished describing all that had happened I looked down into his eyes. It was clear he was mulling it over and I was concerned he was having second thoughts."I'm sorry Andy. I probably shouldn't have told you all this?"Just then I felt his fingers squeeze my buttocks once more. He smiled up at me."Not at all Cathy. I'm glad you did and now that you have it's maybe time I told you something." He paused as he collected his thoughts."I may not have seen you and Mike. The door burst open and Auntie Angie came charging into Maddie’s room, throwing back her covers and grabbing Maddie’s hand. ‘Hurry!’ Angela said in an urgent whisper, ‘Time is short!’ ‘Auntie?’ Maddie puzzled as Angela dragged her out of bed and toward the hall. ‘Hush, child! He’s coming! He’ll be here any moment!’ ‘Wait, Auntie!’ Madeline protested, ‘My slippers! I’m…’ ‘No time!’ snapped the older woman as she pulled Madeline down the stairs. ‘Everything you need will be provided when he gets. The moon was very bright this evening though. Inside the car she turned to look at him. She looked lovely backlit by the moonlight, her dark pretty hair tumbling over her shoulders. It was a bit in disarray from the activities of a few moments ago. He reached out to touch her cheek again, and she pressed her cheek into his hand. His hand softly caressed her lovely face, his fingers moving gently over her cheeks, across her lips, tracing the outline of her eyes. He ran one finger down her nose,.