"Danielle walked up to him and looked him in the face, rage burning in her eyes. "Fuck you, I was leaving anyway, asshole." She then dialed the cell...phone.***"Ok, Miss Leblanc?" Hm?" I had dozed off in the waiting room."The doctor'll see you now. Please use the door on the right."I got up and walked through the door. Doris walked after me. My purse started buzzing. Cell phone. I grabbed it and looked at the Call ID. It was Dani. Why would she be calling? "I have to take this, will you excuse. ’ ‘We’ve got a hotel booked.’ Georgie said, picking up the child, whose arms were outstretched, vying for attention. ‘Mum adores little Holly here, but it gets a bit much for her after a while.’ Rosie agreed, remembering how lonely the house felt at first without the girls, then, as she grew accustomed to mainly looking after herself while John was at work, she filled her spare time with painting. She was using Bea’s old bedroom as a studio. ‘Come stay with me. John’s away and the girls aren’t. He had a strange smile on his face, and I found out later just what that meant. He had a beautiful house, it wasn’t huge, his ex got the family house, but it was a three-bedroom place, with a nice basement, and a Jacuzzi in the backyard. He opened a bottle of wine, just what I needed, more wine. It was a nice mellow Chardonnay. He put on some soft music, and sat next to me on the couch. He was really close to me, pulled me to him, our lips met in another passionate kiss. He was a great kisser.. It had been Suzie’s idea, she was really turning into a dirty bitch. Angie’s eyes shone when Suzie asked her to help. I focused on the job in hand. She was down to her panties now, panties and her heels. Her arms folded across her chest, hiding her assets, her feet apart. I was aware of Baz behind me, watching how I performed as a photographer. He was a pro, something I aspired to be. Right now I needed to get as much from this shoot as I could. He’d have his turn later, later when Mum would.