" "BANG, BANG, BANG, CRASH, BANG!" "Sod the bugger! I'll go and give him a piece of my mind. Bet it's that Tom Smith ripping up the floor in the old b...eakfast room. He'll be doing it deliberately to annoy me. Think that's why dad employs him. He's only a silly little one-man jobber. Doubt if there'll be anyone else about." "BANG, BANG, CRASH, BANG, BANG!" "Sod the man, can't even think with this racket... Daddy's at work and its Mummy's hair day, I'll give the bastard a piece of my mind he. We kiss, and hug each other tightly, so thankful that we will have this concentrated time together, finally. You open the hatchback of my car and grab my overnight bag, and we head to the cabin. It’s a very rustic but cute camp-like cabin—although there’s running water and an actual bathroom with shower *in* the cabin…since I wasn’t so much into the whole hike-to-the-potty-in-the-middle-of-the-night scene that some camping places offer. We were able to snag the most remote of the cabins. “What time is it, anyway?”“Just past nine-thirty,” Roxie answered.“At night?”“Of course,” she assured him. “Look out the window. It’s dark outside.”Cal fell back on the bed and rubbed his eyes.“I was thinking that we’d be pulling into Appleton right about now,” he said.Roxie shrugged. She was waiting for Cal to say something about their festivities earlier that afternoon, but he didn’t. She watched him rise out of the bed, naked. He didn’t try to cover himself, but she couldn’t quite tell what. “It’s kind of embarrassing, but I still like that he keeps staring at me. I want him to. I’m just nervous.”“What would you think about giving him a little show?” I asked her.“What kind of show?” she asked me.“Men love to watch pretty women kiss. We could try that,” I said, reaching my hand up again, caressing her cheek and staring into her beautiful blue eyes.“You want us to kiss?” she asked me, unsure.“I would like to kiss you, yes.”“Like, kiss, kiss?”“Yes,” I said, my breath catching. Asking.