Most of our townspeople tend to mind their own business, so it is easy to keep her hidden, but sometimes things get out of hand. I would not even know...that she exists except for an accident.Sarah is her name, I will use no more of it in this narrative in case the story might leak out, and I don't want to cause her or her family any unnecessary trouble. Generally, I make a sweep of the town starting about 9:00 PM and I usually finish about 10:30 or 11:00. I concentrate on the business district,. Her nose seemed to smell his aftershave, remembering it from the day before, the sound of his voice triggering the connection. "Hello?” The voice asked once again. Her mouth was dry but she found herself saying, “Hello, this is Velvet, from … the other night. Is that Ryan?” “Yes.” He said. Then nothing. Velvet waited but he stayed silent. He wanted her to lay her cards on the table first, to see her hand before revealing his own. “I wanted to take you up on your offer.” She said, gulping. I wanted to kiss him, right then. But he wouldn't, not at school. Not with all his girlfriends friends around. Not with my boyfriends brother around. I smiled, swallowing hard. "I think you owe me" He said taking his hand from my chin. I looked at him confused "I owe you?" I asked."Yeah, you didn't do what you wanted...well besides me." he laughed "I got to do what I wanted, but you didn't" My eyes studied his face, "what are you talking about?" I asked forming a slow smile. He smiled softly,. They spent some of the evening catching up, with Aunt Rachel deciding to retire to her bedroom soon, as she was feeling a bit lightheaded after a few glasses of wine."We will start the investigation first thing in the morning, though!" she said, walking up the stairs, while James watched her backside, which the summer dress was barely covering now, while licking his lips with desire. He had always been a bit mad for his aunt, and now, after a year apart, those feelings were surfacing again.With.