You know how much she loves seeing you.”“Well if your sure then that’s fine I will meet her at the station.”“Okay. Bye. Love you.” And sh... was gone.I couldn’t complain really. Harry had done really well. Both for himself and for the company since I made him a partner. Then after I decided to go part time retired he took over the everyday running of the business. He had upgraded everything really. Gone computerised and streamlined production. And the visit to America I knew was in the hope of. "Yep, this is surely going to get my point across!" I thought.I went to the bathroom and put on a little lipstick that she had left out. I even put on some of her new perfume. As I was getting ready to walk back down the hall, I decided that I should even try to wear a pair of her shoes, since we were really about the same size. I tried on the pair of heels that I tripped over earlier, and although they were a little tight, they did fit. I couldn't wait for her to get back home now! I could. "That was..." I couldn't think of a single word that would suffice."Intense? Profound? Impassioned?" Nice. Putting that Chantry education to good use, I see."He stroked my hair absent-mindedly. "Well, yes. I might as well use it for something, I suppose."I giggled. "I'm sure the Grand Cleric would be so proud right now." Especially if she could see us like this." He gestured down at our naked, entangled limbs."If she saw us like this, she'd no longer be a problem; she'd have a stroke and. Sure he'd made a mistake, but even to her now it looked like she'd gone way the heck beyond what he had done. Sure, she didn't know if last week was the only time he had stepped out on her, or if it was the last of a long string. Still she had never felt he had been unfaithful and even last week he hadn't rubbed her nose in it or even tried to lie his way out of it.It was then that she recalled the sneers and insults that Devon had been casually throwing out about Pete all night long. Most of.