CARLISLE.
Walking round the pack with Owen leading the way, my head wouldn't stop thinking about my so-called mate Damon, his look, his smiles. Noticing my sudden change of mood Owen looked at me and decided to speak to me. He has been talking to me but I was absent minded. "My lady, what's wrong, I have been talking but it seems your mind isn't with me."
Shaking my head, I flashed a smile at him and he nodded before crooking my hand with his. "Wow! This garden looks beautiful, I'm amazed."
Looking round the garden filled with beautiful roses and flowers, they were well streamed, releasing my head from Owen's grip, and walking to a particular rose which seemed to catch my attention.
Bending a little bit low with Owen behind, I could feel his lustful stare at my back figure,
