“Ah, well, ummm, no, I mean- yes! I like to arrive a bit earlier to have some time to, you know, get ready and...” “Meditate, collect your thoug...ts,” he finished my sentence. Wow, have I been speaking out loud? “Yes, indeed,” I muttered. Damn! He's gorgeous and his perfume mixed with the coffee scent so perfectly. My palms were sweating. He was standing really close to me now, his elbow touching mine. I shivered. “Are you cold?” he asked. I was taken aback. How does he notice the smallest. I was at one of my friend’s hen night last night. It was quite an evening.’ ‘Apparently,’ Wilson simply said, her disapproving eyes forming an instant opinion. Despite Alice’s best efforts to appear casual, it wasn’t difficult to work out what the young blonde had been up to last night. She’d have to have a quiet chat to her at some stage. Maybe she’d shied away from that due to her situation with Goodwin, but the fact Alice was single made it even more important to understand the girl’s life. "Please baby I have to go to work, please no, stop!" You’re so stubborn that you pay no attention to my words and continue on. "I need to take a shower baby, please!" I say breathlessly. “You’re not going anywhere today!” You say as you grin wickedly. You hold my arms over my head and continue to bite both of my nipples over my shirt. Wicked thoughts begin spinning quickly in my head and I lead you to believe that you have left me no other choice but to comply. I pull your hair and try to. I slid the side door of my white van closed and, as always, felt a smile on my lips as I looked at the sign on the side. “Arthur Smith – The Cleanest of Clean”. That was me, Arthur Smith – and cleaning was my game. I was really good at it, and had references from a lot of people to back me up on that.Wondering who was visiting Penny, I opened the door to find my wife of four months seated crossways on the lap of a big, dark-haired man dressed in jeans and what looked like a vest. I wasn’t.