Barbara stood with her back against the door, panting. "What the f#ck just happened", she thought.
She had just almost kissed a strange man, in her hallway, who was as crazy as they come.
"What the h#ll is wrong with you, Nagy", she said angrily to herself. And double locked her door. She held on to the doorknob for a second and looked at her hands. The same hands that wanted to grab Markus' shirt and rip it off right there on the spot. "Stop it, goddamned"! Although the idea of jumping a dark handsome man in her hallway, did have a certain appeal.
She angrily shook her head to herself and forced herself not to think about him anymore.
As it was too early for bed, Barbara decided that there was time enough to take a quick shower and maybe another glass of wine. A good book to hide in
