That day they felt like a honeymoon couple when they had emerged downstairs; Mark had difficulty keeping his hands off her as they shyly engaged in small-talk and immediate plans. Eve just could not concentrate all day as they sat together most of the time in a half-hug, afraid to let each other out of their sight.
And Millie had a grin on her face...all day long.
It was while she returned upstairs to tidy-up the bed, plumping up the bed linen before leaving the bed open to air that she spotted something in the bed. She bent down and picked it up...
It was an elastic band.
She stared at it for several seconds before the reason for its presence came to her. She immediately dropped it back onto the bed like a hot potato, turning beetroot-red. She looked over to the urn on the sideboard c
