’ ‘What have I done?’ ‘You sent me an e-mail valentine.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘You spent a long time making it, didn’t you?’ ‘Yes, Heather.’...‘You didn’t take long enough. Did you check the address? I know you didn’t.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘Oh, indeed!’ ‘Who did I send it to? I meant it for you.’ ‘I know.’ She put her finger to her lips again. We had reached the ground floor. Heather opened the exit door carefully. She looked out then pulled me through the door, towards the back of the building and the car park. She kept to. " i said.He looked down and said, " its me isn't it?"I chugged the lady of my second beer, " no I just feel like we should be friends. I don't want to loose that."He looked at me "I want to be friends, but i feel like friends can just have some fun."I bit my lip looking at his bulge. He then got up and grabbed us both a beer. I drank mine and we laid back looking at the ceiling. When I finished the beer was let go on the floor. My hand found his and he slowly held my hand tight. Guiding it to. I heard a small gasp escape her as I moaned into thin air. She pulled her hands off me then led me to the door then quietly closed it behind me. In moments I was standing in the hall alone, my pants soaked through with the evidence of my discharge. Two hours later she was sitting at the chess board when I came into the front room. She looked up at me with fathomless blue eyes, flashed a small private smile and asked in a silken voice “You want to play with me?” I got dizzy from a surge of. ” Because we’d had a dessert of cinnamon rolls and shared a few shots of cinnamon Jack afterwards.She laughed, breathless and so happy against me that it made my heart soar with amazement. “Wait! I have to go get something from the car before we keep going.”I sat back against the love seat with a grin. She’d told me she’d left something even when we’d gotten to my door and she was smart to bring it up now before I got started. Once I did, she would be mine until my dominance was satisfied..