She scrubbed away at the make-up, ran shampoo through her hair and stepped out, smelling like a summer dream. Pulling a towel round her, she reached for the door handle, and stopped. She heard someone in the room outside, someone was rooting through her things. Smash. Something had been dropped, or broken, she heard a man’s voice mumble ‘Damn.’ It was Ben, she would recognize that voice anywhere. She debated what to do. If she went in there, what would happen? Would she again get the chance to tell him how she felt? On the other hand, would he run away, scared of rejection? She decided to risk it, reaching for the door handle, she turned in and pushed it in. Stepping through into the other room, she stared at Ben calmly, softly, sexily. * She stood there before him, the towel wrapped round her, only just covering her breasts, too small to cover more than her upper thighs. She completely took Ben’s breath away. Her eyelashes blinked slowly at him, invitingly. He was mesmerized, he. Sue grasped Francis’ hand and the three of us set off to the car, Sue on Francis’ left and me on his right. As we walked it was Sue and Francis who did most of the talking. I felt a bit put out and excluded by this, but my brain rationalized this away by reminding me that much as Francis was my good friend, he and Sue were closer by several orders of magnitude.I pinged the remote and opened the tailgate to put Francis’ two suitcases in the back. Like the well-mannered gentleman he was, Francis moved to sit in the back and closed the door behind himself. As I closed the tailgate Sue looked at me. “Honey, Are you okay if I sit in the back with Francis?”I could see her concerned look. She’d obviously picked up on the look on my face, and how my fears had spiked as I’d watched their closeness and emotional connection at the airport. I was relieved she was asking me rather than just going straight ahead, demonstrating her love and concern for me.Sue was standing by the front passenger door.
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