Pt4
So we sat at the table and had the most amazing meal, a perfectly cooked casserole, a desert and more wine, the food was amazing and it added more to the frustration, this women was perfect , almost too perfect, every part of this experience was perfect
After we ate, I helped clear the table, Eve protested and demanded I went into the lounge area whilst she loaded the dishwasher
I walked into the lounge holding my wine, and walked towards the huge panoramic window, I stood there staring out at the rainy October night, the street lights below, the bay, black as the night and the beautiful waterfront buildings, I could have been anywhere in the world but at that time I really didn’t want to be, I knew what I was doing, I knew what was coming next and I wanted it, I wanted it badly