It was odd but worked out just fine.I was not dating anyone special. I had a girlfriend in college but we went our separate ways.Craig's wife was goin... to visit her parents. Craig asked me to go fishing with him. His dad had a small cabin on the lake. The only problem it only had one bed. I said that was fine but keep on his side. we laughed. I had never been with a man. The first night I woke up and felt a hand on my hip. I was still ad waited to see what was happening. Then I felt something. And what was I? A stupid, helpless, useless girl. I had been fooling myself.I heard quick steps, and then Alistair was there, his gentle hands on my face, lifting to look him straight in the eye as he hunched over to be closer to my height."Hey, hey. Sierra. Come back to me. Stop thinking about that guy. It's just me."I was completely confused. I'd expected him to either touch me, or to reject me ... not to ask me about some other guy. "What? What guy?" That other Alistair. The one from your. My boss said gorgeous my dear. That was an understatement for sure. She looked exotic like a sex goddess who was made only for sexual pleasure for a man. She had an oval shaped face and high cheek bones that shone with health and big bouncy breasts and a narrow waist and wide hips and shapely legs, whos out line I could see through the sheer skirt. I said ‘you look sexy and stunning baby’ my boss laughed at my comment but the girl did not like such an open statement coming from a total. ’ She again laughed then pointed out her shoes. Quickly she scurried away from the side table and raced for the shoes. She grabbed one shoe and explained, ‘Um, I made a decision.’ she stumbled a bit and grabbed the other shoe off the floor, ‘Tonight’s your night.’ She rose up with her shoes dangling from her hand then looked to him with a huge smile. She nodded in agreement of her statement, ‘Yeah, tonight’s the night, Mr. Hardway.’ she held her smile though it felt as if it nearly hurt her.