You know me, no point dawdling.

I do like it when you take your time, but then again I also like it when you really get down to it. Millie seduced in a breathy whisper for my ears alone to hear.

I let out a nervous giggle, my heart rate speeding up to the point where it pounded in my ears. I let go of her hand only to slip my arm round her waist, needing to feel some amount of contact between our bodies.

We held our goofy grins as the club became a distant memory, outside the breeze was warm. I had stopped caring whether that was down to the climate or the amount of pollution in the air. At least it wasn’t drizzling and grey no matter what month of the year it was. I was sure there was something about England which I missed, but I had yet to come up with anything.

After a short phone conversation Millie and I ending up waiting for her taxi to arrive. Yes she had her own taxi, with driver, who would pick either me or Millie up when ever and where ever we wanted. It was definitely a bonus.

So, youre still comfortable with Max staying in the guest house? Millie asked a while later, after the taxi ride.

I waited for her to get out and we walked to the front door. I wasn’t sure of the best way to answer a question like that. Unfortunately it was in my nature to always pick honesty, whether that was a good thing or not, I hadn’t decided.

Shes your sister Millie, I couldn’t really say no even if she was staying in the same bedroom as us.

Entering the mini mansion I kicked off my shoes and padded through to the living room. The plush carpet sank beneath my toes, a feeling I would never get tired of. Behind me Millie began busying herself with picking up pieces of paper and letters, placing them down on another surface a bit more neatly. This was what she considered cleaning up. It was cute, but pretty stupid.

Of course you can say no and I would respect your opinion. You are my top priority Trix, if you didn’t like something youd tell me right?