"If you'd come this way please," he told them. "What do you think he wants Peter?" she asked him in a whisper loud enough for all to hear. "Will he le... our babies go?" she asked him eagerly, pulling urgently at his sleeve."We won't know until we speak with him Anne, but I'm sure he's a fair man who'll see through the mistake that's been made," he told her, patting her hand once more and calming her as they made their way up the broad marble stairs to the upper floor.They were led down a long. There were others who knew of myhobby and they didn't really care. Of course, I didn't shout it out fromthe rooftops, but the ones who did know generally didn't mind.Upon arrival home, I found myself with the afternoon off since it wasonly a half day at work. I unpacked my new purchases and tried them on.And that's when I realised what a mistake I had made. The bra was tootight and the leggings were too loose. Oh well. Lesson learned. I spentthe afternoon working on my writing and cataloguing. After dinner Xander picked Luna up, kissed her and carried her up to his room. His room was also covered in rose petals and candles. She loved that he had gone through all the trouble to just tell her he loved her. He gently laid her down on the bed and softly kissed her lips. He traveled down her neck and jaw line. Luna wiggled and softly moaned running her fingers through his hair. Xander made his way back up to her soft full lips and kissed her more. “Xander?” “Yes my love?” “Will you be my. Go ahead and lay there, lady. You had me at hello. Later, when I reach down and pull a condom out of the heap of clothes by the bed, she seems almost disappointed to see it. That’s a bit of a surprise to me. I’m not sure what to make of this woman who was apparently prepared to have unprotected sex with a man she met at the gym little more than a week ago. Nothing in the eight days since I approached her in the treadmill area had suggested she was a slut or easy. If I wasn’t busy trying to get.