Emma threw her head back, causing her hair to flick back sending water flying across the pool. I tried to take a peek at the iPad screen but Emma had it angled away from me. Sex video I became aware that she was looking at me. I love you, but having sex, travelling the world and spending tens of thousands of pounds isn’t exactly a good long term plan.”
“So what do we do?”
Emma shrugged and walked over to the bed and sat down next to me. But in any event it doesn’t really matter. “This thing of ours; it’s over isn’t it?” I asked eventually with an air of resignation. Wendy was Emma’s publicist. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close. We both knew that our distraction was over.
