Then he slowly kissed his way down to my lips, kissed it softly and slowly slipped his tongue between my lips. I could taste the wine from his mouth. ...is exotic hot breath and his manly muscles were all driving me crazy. He took his mouth away from me as saliva from our mouth drooled like a bridge.He pushed me on the bed over my back. I mentally got prepared for what was going to happen next.He took hold of my neck, sitting right over my waist without crushing me with his weight and gently. A diamond tennis necklace, woo hoooooo! Hmmm, sixteen inches, appears to be about ten carats, he said studying the new find. And its completely fake. What? How dare she? Who the hell puts a fake in a safe, for Gods sake? Someone who is wearing the real one or has no idea that shes been cheated. You said Gloria and her husband were a couple of idiots, he responded, throwing the necklace on the floor. Amelia sounded frustrated. The rest of this stuff had damn well better be real. The. Angela led Mac outside and down a flower lined path, her arm in his. They walked silently for a while and then sat on a bench overlooking the spacious gardens. The trees were swaying with the gentle breeze and there was a strong smell of sweet flowers in the air. Angela sat close to Mac, their thighs touching."I love it out here. It's so peaceful. Everything seems so clear," she said as she leaned into Mac."Jason told you that he has cancer didn't he?" Yes. I had no idea. How long have you. ”“Fair enough,” I said softly, kissing the back of her head. Nicola didn’t say anything, and disappointingly, she fell asleep shortly afterwards.Nothing was said over breakfast, and I went to work as usual but couldn’t help but wonder if the whole photo shoot had been a good idea or not. I had planned it all with the best of intentions, but it felt like I’d opened a can of worms, and wasn’t sure what I was going to say to Nicola when I got home.When I did get home, I was in for a surprise..