He took a cigarette from her pack on the bar and placed it between her lips, as he raised his lighter to it's tip.He took a cigarette from her pack on the bar and placed it between her lips, as he raised his lighter to it's tip. Linda's hand flew up to grasp his hand over the back, fingers in his palm, guiding the flame while caressing his cool damp palm with her finger tips. He lit the cigarette and removed his hand, her hand going part way back down with his before leaving it and releasing it ever so slowly and tenderly. "Now, what was all that business about when you left here in such a hurry?" "I --- I --- Can't say!" she blushed, "I'm too ashamed!" came the whispered response. "Can we PLEASE wait until later? --- MMMA- AASSSTTTEEERRR???" He shrugged and turned back to the bar. |