I followed in my father's footsteps because I saw that
he could help people and the impact that it had on their lives. I opened my own
practice recently and things are going well. I'm just missing one thing!"
"And that is?"
"A very long story!" We both sniggered and I was enjoying the banter.
James was easy going and had helped me to unwind a little this evening.
I placed my hand over my mouth to stifle a yawn, "I'm sorry, it's not your
company I'm just feeling a little tired."
"That makes me feel a little better, give me your rubbish." James
held out his hand so that I could give him the wrapper from my burger and my
half drunk cup of tea, and he exited the vehicle to find the nearest bin.
On his return, he sat comfortably in the SUV and turned
towards me, "Thank you Amy."
I looked at him confused, "For what?"
"For the past hour, this is what I needed after a shitty evening."
"The pleasure was all mine James." I stated and I meant it. I'd
enjoyed his company and I hoped he would ask to see me again.
I saw him smile in my peripheral vision as he reversed the vehicle from its
parked position and drove out of the car park and onto the A414 in the
direction of Epping to take me home.
We remained quiet on the short journey home deep in our own thoughts
but it wasn't uncomfortable. James turned into my street and drove slowly,
"Which one is it?"
"Just up there on the left by the Mini."
"So what's up with your car?"
"I don't know but Frank's going to look at it for me this week."
James nodded his head and parked the Range Rover before removing his seat belt and
exiting. Where was he going? I watched as he walked around the front of the SUV
to open my door and I could've mentally kicked myself but I just wasn't used to
this type of treatment.
James held out his hand for me to take as he helped me from the vehicle. "Thank
you," I said a little breathy as I stepped from the SUV and onto the
pavement.
"I'll give you this," James pulled out a business card from his
pocket and stepped towards me. He reached down to my jean pocket and tugged on
the material, the force pulled me closer to his body and I could clearly smell
his aftershave. James didn't look affected by the close proximity and simply
went about his business by pulling my pocket open and slipped the business card
deep inside. His actions could have been seen as a violation as his hand went
deep in to my pocket rubbing against my thigh but I really didn't mind and
allowed him to carry out the task. I glanced in his direction to see his eyes
burn with desire but he quickly pulled himself together and removed his hand.
"Now if you don't call me this time, then I'll know for sure that you're
not interested in seeing me again."
"Ha-ha!" I said dryly as he planted a brief kiss on my cheek before
turning on his heels and making his way back to his vehicle.
I reached into my handbag to retrieve my keys, and had to
try hard not to punch the air with my fist from the excitement building in my
stomach. As I opened the door, I glanced over my shoulder and although I
couldn't make him out because it was dark, I waved towards the Range Rover and
was greeted by a flash of his headlights. A smile crept across my face as I
entered my flat and leaned my back against the door as it closed behind me. I
delved deep into my pocket and pulled out the business card that James had
placed there and twirled it around contemplating what to do next. I hadn't felt
butterflies in my tummy for a long time now and it would be a shame to pass up on
that feeling.
I hurried up the stairs and let myself in the front door, and made my way into
the living room where I threw myself onto the sofa. Excitedly I removed my
phone from the breast pocket of my jacket and decided to text him.
Thank you for being my chaperone this evening
I would usually use text talk but I decided to try and be a
little more adult. The thought amused me as I was trying too hard. It didn't
take long before I got a response that
he could help people and the impact that it had on their lives. I opened my own
practice recently and things are going well. I'm just missing one thing!"
"And that is?"
"A very long story!" We both sniggered and I was enjoying the banter.
James was easy going and had helped me to unwind a little this evening.
I placed my hand over my mouth to stifle a yawn, "I'm sorry, it's not your
company I'm just feeling a little tired."
"That makes me feel a little better, give me your rubbish." James
held out his hand so that I could give him the wrapper from my burger and my
half drunk cup of tea, and he exited the vehicle to find the nearest bin.
On his return, he sat comfortably in the SUV and turned
towards me, "Thank you Amy."
I looked at him confused, "For what?"
"For the past hour, this is what I needed after a shitty evening."
"The pleasure was all mine James." I stated and I meant it. I'd
enjoyed his company and I hoped he would ask to see me again.
I saw him smile in my peripheral vision as he reversed the vehicle from its
parked position and drove out of the car park and onto the A414 in the
direction of Epping to take me home.
We remained quiet on the short journey home deep in our own thoughts
but it wasn't uncomfortable. James turned into my street and drove slowly,
"Which one is it?"
"Just up there on the left by the Mini."
"So what's up with your car?"
"I don't know but Frank's going to look at it for me this week."
James nodded his head and parked the Range Rover before removing his seat belt and
exiting. Where was he going? I watched as he walked around the front of the SUV
to open my door and I could've mentally kicked myself but I just wasn't used to
this type of treatment.
James held out his hand for me to take as he helped me from the vehicle. "Thank
you," I said a little breathy as I stepped from the SUV and onto the
pavement.
"I'll give you this," James pulled out a business card from his
pocket and stepped towards me. He reached down to my jean pocket and tugged on
the material, the force pulled me closer to his body and I could clearly smell
his aftershave. James didn't look affected by the close proximity and simply
went about his business by pulling my pocket open and slipped the business card
deep inside. His actions could have been seen as a violation as his hand went
deep in to my pocket rubbing against my thigh but I really didn't mind and
allowed him to carry out the task. I glanced in his direction to see his eyes
burn with desire but he quickly pulled himself together and removed his hand.
"Now if you don't call me this time, then I'll know for sure that you're
not interested in seeing me again."
"Ha-ha!" I said dryly as he planted a brief kiss on my cheek before
turning on his heels and making his way back to his vehicle.
I reached into my handbag to retrieve my keys, and had to
try hard not to punch the air with my fist from the excitement building in my
stomach. As I opened the door, I glanced over my shoulder and although I
couldn't make him out because it was dark, I waved towards the Range Rover and
was greeted by a flash of his headlights. A smile crept across my face as I
entered my flat and leaned my back against the door as it closed behind me. I
delved deep into my pocket and pulled out the business card that James had
placed there and twirled it around contemplating what to do next. I hadn't felt
butterflies in my tummy for a long time now and it would be a shame to pass up on
that feeling.
I hurried up the stairs and let myself in the front door, and made my way into
the living room where I threw myself onto the sofa. Excitedly I removed my
phone from the breast pocket of my jacket and decided to text him.
Thank you for being my chaperone this evening
I would usually use text talk but I decided to try and be a
little more adult. The thought amused me as I was trying too hard. It didn't
take long before I got a response that
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