For just a split second, he wondered if he had made the right choice in tempting danger. He decided to close his eyes and focus on his goal: Jean Tigr...s.Realizing he must have dozed off, Spencer felt a nudge from the passenger sitting next to him as the bus stopped. Looking up, he noticed they had arrived at The Shoppes of Rose Hall. He was exactly where he needed to be. The ladies had been talking about this very location. Stepping out of the bus, he looked around at the “shoppes”. It was an. I was proud to hold her hand. We had received a program and I noticed that there were two congregational songs to sing.The program started with one of the congregational songs. It was “O Come, O Come, Emanuel,” which I liked. I sang and listened to Gail’s beautiful voice. After a prayer, we sat down and she took my hand again.I pulled my hand away gently and put my arm around her pulling her close to me. She sighed happily. She snuggled a little tighter when I kissed her forehead. We watched. It was a little musky, a little woody, exactly how I thought he’d smell. He squeezed me tight to him before releasing me and leaning down to kiss my forehead. I felt an electric shock pass through my body. We definitely had the same amount of chemistry in person.“Let me show you around.” I took his hand in mine. “It’s a rather small apartment, but it’s mine. We’re in the living room now, and the kitchen’s just over there.” I tugged on his hand a little bit and he followed me. “The bathroom’s. I left her hand and she came and kept her head on my shoulder and hugged me. I too hugged her and were sitting like that on the family sofa set. There was nothing impure between our relationship. We were best friends and with good intentions, we both had carried out relation this far. She never hid any thing from me. Sometimes I used to get astonished that she is that frank and prompt with me. What ever, I was happy with that. Even many times she used to send me for getting her shampoo and all..