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The Last Flight. Chapter 27
Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
so. “Right then, come on!” I grabbed her hand and dragged her quickly from the room and down the stairs. “You can prepare the table and make coffee whilst I am gone,” I stated as she trotted down the stairs behind me. In the kitchen I showed where everything was. “There is some powdered milk in the cupboard if you want it but I don't like it. I just keep it for emergencies.” Jemima watched my every move like a Hawk watching its prey as I wittered on, a thin smile on her lips. “It is nice to see you happy,” she said when I stopped long enough for her to get a word in. “Hmm, yes. It is down to you, of course,” I replied. “Me, how?” she asked. “Because you are the first friend I have allowed through my front door, the only person I have trusted enough and wanted, to let stay overnight. The only person I believe will still be here when I awake.” I didn't add, 'you will be, won't you?' because my heart told me she would and I didn't doubt it. With a spring in my step, I left he house and almost skipped to the fish shop. There was a short queue when I arrived there a few moments later and I waited patiently until those before me had been served. “Fish and ships twice please,” I asked the young woman behind the counter. “Two fish, Albie,” she called across to the middle aged man behind the fryer. “Two minutes,” he called back without looking up. “Two minutes,” the woman repeated to me. “Yes, thank you,” I replied with a strong hint of sarcasm. Had she not had such a miserable air ...