Chapter 13

Adrian It was six in the morning and a weekend but I will be going to office. Though I could start to work a little late, I couldn't take a holiday because I need to preside on some urgent meets. Playing the hairs of Christina I dial my best friend Sherlock. "Hey man, good morning. How are you doing? Can we meet today for lunch at your favourite restaurant 'The Ramolas'? Sherlock chortles from the other end. "Good morning and I'm good. What's special today that Mr Workaholic remembers me so early in the morning?" I play the ring of Christina, her hand resting on my bare chest and her head on my shoulders. "Well, I will tell you once we meet at the diner." Chris raises her head from my shoulders and asks pointing to the phone on who I was talking. Had she watched my lips she wouldn't have asked me. Nevertheless I wanted to take full use of the opportunity and hover over her, careful not to put any weight on her belly and kiss her sensuous.  My fiancé turns more enticing each passing