She gazed into the distance. “Maybe I should say do you mind f*****g me tonight?”
“Just the once?”
“As many times as you like Stef. As I will like every time you do.”
“You don’t beat about the bush do you?”
“Can you smell war in the air Stef? I can. I don’t want to waste what we have left.”
“May I at least wine and dine you?
She nodded.
They made their way back to the house. “I find you exceedingly attractive Martha. And young. Are you sure this is what you want?”
“Putting it with corn my heart leapt the moment I saw you. Handsome, suave, clever.”
“I Don’t know about that.”
“I do. And I know what I want, and I am not letting it slip away because of shyness or fear of being rejected. I mean if you don’t want s*x with the most beautiful and sexy woman in England then more fool you.
