"She led me away from the table at which we’d taken our tea, her voice like an invisible tether. I had no choice but to follow her to the edge of th... lawn. Beyond was a tidy little garden, a path leading through it. Beside the path, was a bench, perfect for a pair of lover’s to sit side by side and steal kisses from each other. Olivia, however, was not interested in courting me. Knowing that, I eagerly awaited her instructions. Even had she given me the choice to put back on my dress and flee,. Thinking of the many times I had observed my bestfriend hugging my husband when entering a room or aplace where the two of them had been alone.Good grief… Denise’s husband Rodney will aptly beatthe crap out of Dudley if this is true. Reaching to thephone extension on the wall next to the tub, I calledDudley’s office and telling the receptionist DeniseWingate was calling for Mr. WilsonWhen my unfaithful husband answered my call, it was forcertain I was correct with the. . she was unbelievably selfless.”Dana knelt down in front of him and gently clasped his hand. “John ... what happened to Faye wasn’t your fault. You might feel like you let her down, but it’s just not true. I hate seeing you like this ... your confidence is shot to hell and you’re crucifying yourself over everything at the moment.”“No, I’m not!”“Yes, you are,” she said firmly. “First there was that comment in the kitchen about me and Irillith being much smarter than you ... and us having to. She grabbed hair and lifted his head up. ‘My, we are a party animal, aren’t we?’ she said huskily. ‘But there’s no rush, baby…is there?’ Jack quickly shook his head. ‘This place is ours for hours still,’ he assured her. ‘In that case,’ Ashley said,leading him over to one of the main sofa that was toasty warm from the sun’s rays, ‘we’ve got plenty of time to warm up.’ She began to unbutton his own shirt, and in his impatience he was aware that she was teasingly taking a lot slower to remove his.