.. on Friday." Then in a more normal voice. "But it was just my ass. And he got me so hot for you. I never denied you anything. Please forgive me, Chr...s. I love you." Where did you do it? In our – my bed?"She nodded again. "I am so sorry, Chris. You've got to see my side of it. Please."I kept ignoring these pleas. I was still trying to get the facts. Fortunately, I'd remembered to turn on the small recording device I had from the FBI."So, four guys for nine years. Just reliving old times. When. "Thank you, my sweet brother."Carlos sat down opposite her, smiling. When she reached for the cup, his eyes quickly scanned her beautiful legs. He made himself look away, the sight of them causing him to think bad thoughts about her. He stole another quick peek, this time at her firm thighs that were half hidden by her peasant skirt. He pulled his eyes away from her, making himself look into her face, angry at himself for his lack of respect.The coffee was not overly hot, but extremely strong.. When he shifted closer and traced his fingers lightly down the bare skin of her arm she reached for him. She felt like it wasn’t her, not her body; nothing about this could be real although the touch of his hands and his lips told her it was. Nothing in a dream could ever make her feel this good. He moved one hand round to the small of her back and gently lowered her down onto the waiting cushions behind. She shifted her legs up onto the decking and he knelt between then. He put his hands to. That had been Amanda's idea, since the weather warmed up about a week ago, but it seemed to please Sirinna, and earned her more compliments on her looks.Amanda pulled on the T-shirt and looked at herself in the mirror again. She lifted her black hair from under the shirt and let it spill about her shoulders. She felt like a different person when she was going to go see her friend. At home, Amanda felt responsible for things, she felt like she was being forced to be an adult before her time..