“I said we can all hear you, all your sex and what not, not everyone wants to hear your little blond girl scream all the time”. “I thought you w...ere out getting coffee?” I ask, not really sure what else to say. “I came back right around the time you decided to start fucking your little friend right next to the door. Either shove a sock in her mouth or take it somewhere else!”.“JUST WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?” I hear Jemma say from behind me. I look back, and see her standing with her. “I’m such an idiot!” John said. “Please, do it again!” she said with unexpected twinkle in her eyes. “Are you sure?” She just took his hand and placed it on the cast. He did what he was told, while at the same time scrutinizing the peculiar expression on her face. “In some respects, I still function properly,” she said. “Glad to hear that.” “But we will never be able to finish what we started.” “Everything will be fine one day. You will recover…” “My left thigh is cramped.” “What. ” I turned around in the middle of the driveway and looked around, no one was there.“I'm losing it.” With that conclusion I got into my Mercedes and drove to my place of work.The agency I work at is fairly stand alone, but it's still successful enough to pay all the models a hefty sum. We were being distributed all over the world and I had received many offers from more successful magazines and other companies to work for them, but that didn't really work for me. I'm not worried about money, I. But I wonder ... just what my reward might be?" I hoped I hadn't sounded too bold."I'm hoping you will enjoy this lunch and want to spend some time with me." I can't think of anything I'd rather do." We were dancing around the obvious question, but I wasn't about to press the issue.She looked at me, trying to settle on something, I thought. Then, having made that decision, she stepped to me and wrapped me in her arms. Her kiss was so much more than loving. I remembered the passion we had shared.