"Kelly says without looking at me. It was just like at school except this time she had no reason. She couldn't still be jealous, not after the amazing...sex we had in the hallway. I couldn't think of anything that would give her a reason to act like this. Except one. She was ending this. Familiar tears prick at my eyes and I scoff. "I guess I wasn't too far off the first time, huh? You just wanted to fuck me first."I grab my keys from the counter and make my way to the back door."Emily..."I don't. So whether it’s just tonight, or for a long time to come, please let me make the nights not so lonely so you don’t have to cry … and if you do cry, I promise to be here to wipe your tears!”Seth looked into Marlee’s eyes then took her face into his hands and brought her lips to his. At first, he felt resistance when his tongue brushed her lips, but then they parted and he slipped inside. The kiss deepened briefly, and just as quickly, Marlee pushed at Seth.“Wait …” she said breathlessly as she. No, those engraved type of cards, even on a rush, would have taken at least two days because the soft steel die has to be sent off to Birmingham to be hardened in a furnace after engraving. But these cards are printed as normal flat ink, then covered in a special powder which sticks to the ink. Then they blow the excess powder off and a heater like a hair salon drier passes over the card, bubbles up the ink to this raised surface and dries it so the card can be stacked and packed for use. "Later, babe, later."As they awaited the arrival of Andrea and Scott, they held hands, sitting out on the deck, sipping their wine and taking in the spectacular view. The snap of the screen door announced the arrival of one of the youngsters.Scott appeared at the patio door and walked out on the deck, sporting what might have been interpreted as a knowing smile."Hi," he said, tentatively."Hi Scott. This is Bonnie Simpson, from Calgary," he said simply."Nice to meet you Ms. Simpson," he.