Orla flashed through, in a panic, late to meet Padraig’s flight. I heard the front door crash closed behind her. ‘Was it me, or was she naked unde... that coat?’ I asked. I hadn’t turned around fast enough to be sure. Jessica laughed, and nodded. Orla hadn’t had time to get dressed, it seemed, although by the time she got to the airport, we knew she would have turned the situation into a deliberate plan to surprise him. Maybe the cab driver would get a pleasant surprise too, when she came to. When it was over, he stood behind me, put his hands gently under my breasts and lifted me from the crushed, melting ice. I was soaked from my neck down to my knees, and, as he got me upright, trickles of water ran down my calves to my feet. He knelt down and slipped my knickers down my legs, throwing my last item of clothing onto the work top.He took me into the bedroom and, taking a warm towel from the radiator, dried me. He lay me on the bed. He smiled at me as he stripped naked. Clearly he. More

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