I paused, gazing into Louise’s beautiful blue eyes. She was smiling at me, and touching the tip of my nose with the tip of hers. I suddenly thought that sounded a lot like my relationship with Laura!
“Oh I just thought of something too,” she giggled. “You’ll never get your chastity device through the airport metal detectors, and I can’t imagine what it would look like in your hand luggage on the X-ray scanners. I’m afraid you’ll just have to exercise self-control around me all on your own…and I think m**********n still carries the death penalty in Ireland too.”
I burst out laughing.
“I suppose it could be interesting,” I conceded.
“Oh I’ll make sure it’s more than that,” she whispered, and lowered her lips onto mine.
And so it was decided.
