We can’t leave you alone to destroy any evidence can we now?” “But I haven’t got any evidence,” Jack groaned as he stumbled forward towards the raised the raised bathtub. “I don’t do drugs or anything like that, I can assure you.” “Just shut up,” the girl snapped, “because nothing you say is going to stop us doing this, darling!” “Doing what?” Jack enquired, but neither girl replied. When Jack reached the raised bathtub the first girl stepped behind him and kicked his heels slightly apart with the toe of her boot. “Shuffle forward,” she ordered. Jack obeyed moving until his feet were pressed against the pedestal of the bath. The girl kneeling on the other side smiled up at him from beneath the black peak of her cap. Why can’t I resist, Jack thought. All I need to do is turn around and tell them to let me out of here and I can go, but he could not bring himself to act. Instead he stood dumbly awaiting the next command as he stared into the white enamel of the enormous bathtub. . When I looked up again I saw the irresistible smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "You're still staring," she pointed out. I felt my cheeks redden. "Sorry!" She laughed and leaned forward to hug me. "It's alright darling, I take it as a compliment." Her bare skin against mine felt warm to the touch. I inhaled her scent, a smell that I could never quite place, it was flowery and feminine. Her heart beat a slow steady rhythm. As she pulled away my right hand cupped her soft cheek. I had one small, millisecond of hesitation before I guided her face towards mine and planted a single lingering kiss on her lips. After that brief encounter she'd frozen about a centimetre from me. My eyes were still closed, unsure of how my friend would react. There was always flirtation between us, a hint of something bubbling under the surface but never anything this blatant, this obvious. When Lola didn't resist I moved my left hand to join my right and pulled her face to mine again. Her.
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