As a therapist I want to help. As your future wife, I need to help. Trust me when I say you’re going to leave here with a new perspective.”“I’... sorry,” he says, taking in her words, but still feeling bad for snapping at her.“Don’t be,” she says, patting his leg. “Besides, maybe if you’re lucky you could fuck Rosemary.”“Excuse me?” he says flabbergasted.“You heard me,” Jessica says. “I think she has a crush on you.”Casey is torn between word and thoughts. He settles on saying the first thing. She continued to smile and look at him happily. “Would you like to get a drink?”“Sure! We could go back to my house and hang out if you like.”Gary looked at her with a grin. He just met this woman and she’s inviting him back to her house. How lucky was he! Why would she want to bring a stranger home? Why was she at a train station all by herself dressed to kill?He wasn’t going to complain and was just going to go home with her. He was sure that all the answers he had would be revealed to. My image of slutty Nicola would soon become a reality.In the taxi back to the office Holly told me that our secret romance wasnow common knowledge. That was fine by me, especially when Holly remindedme that it would be something of a double-standard if they said they hada problem with us being in a relationship - after all, Sarah was engagedto Nick - and, what's more, Holly said she was sure she could detect adegree of excitement in Sarah's voice when she revealed that we werelesbians. Holly. "Oh please James!" I moan as he teases my aching body. Slowly he stands strait and then tugs at my arm pulling me to my own bed. I moan in antisapation and he looksat me with his sexy, devilish grin and he says, "Get on the bed and lay on your back." I do as he asks and lay back as he starts too take off his shirt. "Wait!" I jump up and grab the bottom of his shirt and he smiles and removes his hands as I replace them with mine and slowly pull his shirt over his body. His sexy chuckle.