She was a secretary who stole £500,000 from her ex-boss and took off never to be seen, until now. When he stepped into the kitchen, his intent was t... arrest her. But when she cried out, he went to her without thinking about repercussions. Her blood tasted sweet on his tongue and before he could think of his actions, it was too late and his mouth was crashing down on hers. The kiss wasn’t chaste, it was wild, primal. Biting her lip to make her open her mouth, he thrust his tongue inside. He. I knocked on the door and that was the last thing I remembered for several minutes, When I came round, I found that I was in the arms of a blonde, very attractive young lady, who was crying profusely and attempting to apologise at the same time. When I eventually got my bearings back, and wiped the milk and corn flakes off my jacket, with the assistance of the young housewife, she told me that she had started the morning off by having a violent argument with her husband. I then learned that her. As I looked around the bar I saw a man. Our eyes met and I saw his recognition. He smiled at me and I smiled back. It was the same guy I had been with before from here. He slowly walked over to where I was seated. He took my hand and raised it to his lips and kissed it. He led me over to a table in the corner. As we sat there he laughed and said he thought he would never see me again. I had caused quite an impression on him and he said I had ruined him since no other woman could come close. His thoughts were interrupted by a buzz in his ear. "Peter, I need you to check the number six omni. Not getting anything from it."Peter walked up to the stage and swung his body onto it. He made for the offending mic, and checked the connection. "Looks good Phil, it's plugged in OK", he radioed."Okay, can you go ahead and replace the mic and the cable to the snake, we don't have time to muck around."As Peter worked he glanced up at the group of actors still rehearsing in front of him. The girl.