'That sounded wrong didn't it? It's not that, I am really glad you two are getting along, I was just a little surprised. I heard that you're no longer...sleeping with every second girl at the college and people say they've seen you around together a lot... ''People?' I asked.'Yes, people know you, Hunter. You're that guy. So when you're seen hanging around with "that girl" talk starts to happen.''No offence, but even though there is nothing happening I don't feel comfortable talking about this. Indeed, if Charlotte had allowed it, she would probably wipe her arse clean after Charlotte had had a shit. Susan had even tried to demonstrate the permanency of her love by getting a small tattoo put on her upper shoulder with Charlotte written on the face of a red rose. Josephine knew more than Charlotte of the intensity of Susan’s passion, as she was in the position of Susan’s confidante. She knew that Susan always fantasised about making love with Charlotte whilst making love with other. I would have to say having carte blanche to restore and decorate a bona fide Victorian mansion and authentically landscape the gardens. No clients breathing down my neck asking for a red and green dining room vomit explosion and bitching about time and budget constraints. Yeah, in a perfect world, that would be my dream job, but alas, no fairy godmother anywhere in my near future. Why do you ask?’ ‘Well, no reason really but do you have a ball gown and glass slippers, Cinderella?’ Dave. From where I was standing with my head bowed and my back to the center shower the entrance to the room was to my right. I couldn't help but peek at her as she entered the bathing area. She caught me looking at her and smiled as she passed directly in front of me on her way to the shower at my left. I was immediately attracted to her so I returned her smile but quickly looked away, a little embarrassed. When she turned on the shower and stepped back to adjust the temperature I stole another.