His thin, pale, rather aesthetic, face gave him a studious look that was rather at odds with the sharp-suited style of the partners that handled the b...siness law clients but Allison had enjoyed working with him, so she was quite happy with the idea that she might be doing more.“In my office, Miss Terry. Please.”On the other hand, Allison was a little nervous, uncertain as to why Fairbrother would want to speak to her. She hadn’t done any work on any of his cases for quite a while and something. Quickening her pace he fought the urge to spill his seed in her throat, he wanted to spill himself deep within her tonight. Grabbing her by the shoulders he forced her up and onto the bed where he draped her legs over shoulders and thrust his tongue inside her dripping folds. He wasn't gentle about it but she didn't seem to mind, she cried out loudly and gripped the edge of the bed her knuckles turning white as her eyes closed, consider it payback for her assault on him he thought while. And what, mam?” prompted Nicola.“Well, I have a gardener too. Oh, Nicola, he’s such a handsome hunk.”Nicola was stunned and then erupted in laughter. “You and he...”Gwenllian just laughed. “Well, he didn’t say no.”“What about the neighbours?”“My dear girl, this is Cowbridge. Me, shagging a twenty-five year old toy boy is nothing in comparison to the shenanigans some of the TV crowd get up to. Anyway, darling, I just wanted to ring to see if you are as happy as I am.”“I’m very happy, Mam.. Marilyn had told her she would explain the derivation of the name when they met for lunch. It was a new concept that would excite her, the strawberry-blonde woman had teased. That could wait. Right now, the future—her future—awaited. She took three deep breaths before feeling able to exit the cab and head across the road. The reception area was large and spacious, with photographs of female models adorning the walls. She took a deep breath. Her photograph could be up there soon… She was still.