”“That’s none of your business.”“True,” James smiled. “But I like gossip.”“Come on! I never pegged you as such.”“One of my secre...s,” he held up his coffee in mock salute.She nodded a ‘touché’ of her own. “What have you heard?”“He’s a bit handsy.”She snorted, “That’s it?”“Yup.”“That’s most boys,” she rebutted with a scowl and started to walk off.“Am, I am concerned. How serious is this?”“It’s just a date,” she replied angrily. “Not that it is any concern of yours. Besides, you’ve never asked me. " He grinned and said, "I just pulled some strings andgot an independent firm to do the sweep - clever thinking eh?"Brett came back with my coke and we chatted away like good friends, whichis really what we were.After lunch it was back to the office where I told Brett I would meet himat four thirty then home to pick up some clothes and to Oxford I told himI was driving and he was sitting in the back (to stop him distractingme). He pulled a face at this, but only in fun.The rest of the afternoon. “I can’t, Daniel. Someone’s waiting for me at home. He’ll be upset if I’m not there when he wakes in the morning.” “He?” Daniel smoothed her dress over her breasts and closed the zipper at her back. “You met someone?” “Not exactly.” She nibbled her lower lip and fought desperately for the best way to explain. “He’s very important to me, though.” His features hardened. He lifted her up briefly so he could tuck himself back into his pants. She almost cried out at the sudden separation. Daniel. The body was pale pink and laced, sothat his basque would be visible underneath, in a tasteful manner. Asatin waistband led into a floaty knee length skirt that would have beenrather see-through but for the three layers of gauzy material that madeit. Adam stepped into his dress and Kayleigh zipped him up. She thennudged him to sit back down, to allow Nina to fit a blonde bobbed wigover Adam's short brown hair. Adam had to adjust his skirt to ensure thathis stocking tops were covered.Adam stood.