Kaylee jogged up to meet her, a handheld digital camera bobbing from around her neck. ?Did I ever! Aurelia that was so cool!? Aurelia simply sm...iled, still high on adrenaline as a result of leaping between buildings. She examined herself, pretty sure she scraped something. Aurelia was wearing only a sports bra, tight-fitting gym shorts, a pair of Nike running shoes and thin, open-tipped gloves. Kaylee unzipped a backpack slung around one shoulder, extracting a cable so she could download. Her long hair brushed my face.“Contacts?”“What?”“Your eyes changed colour.”Clemency looked at me with slightly narrowed eyes, then nodded and answered a little distractedly, “Yes, contacts, right.” But her reaction seemed somehow deeper than that, as if she were examining it in her mind.“My dreams.”You’ve been dreaming?”“You bloody know I have, you asked me.” She smiled and caressed my shoulder. “How could I dream about a dress I’ve never seen?”“Which dress?”I almost shouted, “The one you’re. Grace took a one-hour trick at the wheel with Tom to give advice, but she caught on quickly. It is not easy to keep a barge straight; they tend to wander, and it's more art than science.We had a pretty good thrash about on Saturday after a substantial breakfast and anchored off Brightlingsea about six so we had time to enjoy our supper; Grace clearly had assimilated both the theoretical and practical aspects of barge life by that point and was being treated with respect by the punters. We went. A gasp, then a breath escaping in a soft moan, nails digging into your sides, back arching, so beautiful you’re filling me. Contracting around you, perfectly, like it was created just for you. Your gentle rocking, your lips finding inhale mine, my hands placing themselves on either side of your god he’s so beautiful face, your teeth pressed into my throat, throwing my hands up, clutching the pillow as I’m coming, screaming in the release. You pulling out, baby i’m still on fire pulling me on.