Cafe Couple Nr3
It had been a weeks since the incident in the office , I had tried to phone her a couple of times but something always stopped me , may be it was the fear that she would reject any further advances or that I would not be able to live up to our past two encounters. So when I got the call from her asking me to meet her at her house as she had some questions , I was filled with excitement and an equal measure of apprehension. So there I was standing at the front door of the large detached house, sweating a little not knowing what to expect. I build up the courage to ring the bell and within a few seconds I could hear the unmistakable click click of high heels on wooden floors. My heart started to race as I seen her silhouette through the frosted glass of the door.