You two up for it then?” Without giving us time to respond he continued
“Good. Desi xxx “Grab a bag from the boot of the car, and tell the lads to get a fucking move on. Ali’s hands slid down my naked back, slick with whatever-the-fuck was coating her hands, her slender fingers, small circles, and I could imagine exactly her face, the tilt of her lips, the curve of her waist, and I couldn’t hack it anymore, I needed to see her, I needed to touch her. Where is she?”
I shook my head. “Dave! Get down here!”
My heart stopped. I sat up and rested my head against the headboard, not believing my luck, and I couldn’t hide my grin. Ali locked the front door behind us, and pulled me up the stairs after her, a rush. Right?”
Now that was tempting. Can the two of you hang around here for about ten minutes while I talk to Kavanagh about the hall?
