Anything for charity
Chapter 6
Friday afternoon
Sam and Phil left the station and headed towards Sam's car.
"Do you want me to drive?"
"Ok… if you want." Sam threw Phil her car keys and he caught them with one hand. He unlocked the car, put his bags in the boot and got in the driver's side while she got in the passenger's side.
The drive back to Sam's house was about 10 minutes and neither one of them spoke. Sam kept looking out the window on her side. Phil looked at her every so often to check if she was alright. What he did notice was that her skirt was revealing more of her thigh every time he looked at her.
She continued to look out of the window smiling. She knew what effect this was having on him. She saw him strain to keep his eyes on the road. He pulled up on Sam's drive and sighed, more out of nerves than relief. He sat with his hands still on the wheel while Sam got out and opened the front door.
"Phil? Can you hear me?"
"Huh?" he snapped out of his trance and took his hands off the steering wheel leaving prints where his hands had been sweating.
"Are you coming in?"
"Erm yeah I'll erm get my bags." Phil got his bags from the boot and walked up to the front door.
Sam opened the front door and a whirring sound could be heard. Phil put his bags in the hallway and they heard the whirring stop.
"Oh Phil that's the dryer. Could you just empty the laundry into a basket for me? I'll sort it out later. Thanks." Sam ran to the stairs before Phil could answer.
Sam stood out of view and watched Phil's face as he pulled the laundry out of the dryer. They were all her 'delicates'. She watched his hands shake as he emptied the contents of the machine into a washing basket. He stood up and ran his hand through his hair and let out a long deep breath.
Sam came back into the room.
"Oh thanks Phil. Go through to the lounge I'll make some coffee."
"Ok thanks." Sam stood in the kitchen making the coffee whilst devising the next part of her plan.
She walked in and sat down next to Phil and handed him his coffee.
"Thanks."
"That's ok… erm Phil I'm going out for a sort of formal drink with some of my old friends tonight. Would it be alright if I just left you on your own for a couple of hours?"
"Yeah sure that's fine."
"Thanks Phil it won't be too long."
"Ok." They sat for the next few hours watching TV with more cups of coffee.
At about 7 Sam got up and picked up the collection of mugs on the coffee table.
"I'm going to have a shower and get ready."
"Ok."
"Help yourself to food and drink."
"Ok thanks."
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