He’d waited all this time because he thought she wanted space. ‘Cait! I don’t want to be friends anymore.’ Cait looked at him like he had slap...ed her. ‘I mean, I…I want to be more, but you chatter at me like I’m a girlfriend. You look right through me like I’m not even a man. I don’t want that anymore.’ ‘Brett…I had no idea…I don’t know what to say.’ She had often wondered why Brett had never made a pass at her—she was even a little hurt that he hadn’t. But she was so grateful for his. Slowly, your eyes closed again, drinking the sensations, clinging to me for support. The door opens and I smile at you, smiling back at me as we exit the elevator into my flat, shedding our coats to a chair . . . you leave my side to get music, I stray to the kitchen, finding chilled champagne and strawberries waiting . . . The music starts . . . light, slow, music to dance to, we dance, drinks in hand, just holding one another, my breath hot against your neck . . . you can feel yourself. More

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