CHAPTER 28

Long doorbell ring.

Groan.

Silence.

Kiss.

Doorbell again. Groan again.

'Don't move.'

'I won't.'

'Let's keep silent. Maybe whomever it is will go away...'

Another kiss, silence.

Doorbell again, more insistent.

'Fuck. I don't want to go...'

'I don't want you to go.'

'Damn. This doorman doesn't call to let us know of any visitors these days.' Very reluctantly, Darcy disengaged from Lizzy, kissing her lovingly and went to get the door while tying his robe.

Saturday afternoon, Darcy and Lizzy were at home, lazily catching up with their paperwork, unwilling to get out of the house. They had ordered a late continental breakfast from the flat's kitchen and stayed in for the best part of the day. Their hump had been fast and impulsive; there was not even time to take off their bathrobes.

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