He was getting brave, asking me things like which celeb I would sleep with, where I would want to do it, and then who at the campfire I would do it wi...h. Akward. Daniel and I glance at each other. In that moment, I could feel the fire getting hotter. Or maybe I was blushing? I don't know. But something about Daniel's dark eyes frightened me. Like he knew every thought in my head. How could he know? Did he know? I'm being paranoid again. After 5 years of friendship, and never once going further. She was surprised at first by the cool licorice taste bubbling down her throat. She had expected something much stronger to be served at a party like this. She tipped the glass again, her throat parched from nervousness and the several martinis she had drunk at home by herself while preparing for the party."Go slow on that stuff," Bob said, chuckling boyishly. "It packs a pretty good punch after a couple." What is it? It tastes good, like a liqueur," she mumbled with a full mouth."Pernod.. All her friends cheered and Aunty said "you don't need to call me Auntyjust plain Audrey is fine, there is only one young lady here who has tocall me Aunty" which made them all laugh.I then heard Aunty raise her voice and say "ladies I will just check onlittle Melissa once more before I present this young lady to you."Aunty then appeared through the drapes and handed me a pretty bouquetshowing me exactly how she wanted me to hold it."Now Melissa I am about to pull back the drapes and I want you. When they turned the shower off he wandered in grinning.“So good to see you two getting on so well!” he smiled, then he stepped into the shower, letting the hot refreshing jets of water revitalise him. He watched the girls towelling each other off.Sarah called to him over the noise of the shower. “Daniel, we’re starving. Have a nice shower. We’re going to fix something to eat”They slipped out of the bathroom still giggling and Daniel lingered in the shower, taking time to soap himself.