”“No worries,” he laughed. “Look, I’ll leave you my cell phone number. If the need strikes again. Call me. I’m right there. Our entrances ...o the back of the houses are adjacent. It’ll be no bother slipping across unnoticed.”His offer had her pondering. He was fifty-nine-years old. That notion constantly plagued her mind. But he had clearly thought the situation through. To his own advantage? Or had she learned that he provided more than Jake ever had? Would she benefit from his availability?. There was a second picture with the bride tossing her bouquet and then a third photo of the couple with the lady sitting on a chair and the guy tossing the garter. I had to have the platform. I ordered that too. I paid cash for everything surprising the guy. He thanked me and guaranteed it would all be out there this afternoon. He gave me a list of what the trellis would hold if I wanted to put flowers on it.Next was the caterer. When I walked in, he did a double take of me and asked if I had. Walking briskly I can’t help but think of the last time Simon cleaned up tears from my cheeks; I had walked in on by good for nothing boyfriend cheating on me. Simon has always been caring towards me in that way, always worrying about me, always protecting me. A smile creases my face as I remember my first serious boyfriend when I was 16. He thought he had to impress my father but it was actually Simon who gave him the ‘if you ever hurt her talk’. After a few blocks, I have finally arrived at. " I was pleased to because I needed fresh cool night air. The church hall being so crowded had become rather stuffy.It was very dark and rather cold but it felt good. Michael made several attempts at lighting his cigarette but his hand was shaking very badly so I did it for him. I was looking over towards the old monastry which was illuminated by floodlights. It was a place that I had known since my childhood.Then the unbelievable happened. Michael slipped his hand up my dress and felt me.