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God, he\'s handsome, she thought and then shook it loose from her head with a slight toss of her hair. She watched his adam\'s apple bob up and down as he swallowed hard.
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They\'d become friends, good friends, in the time since, but romantically, things seemed to have died on the vine. He\'d paid more attention to that pregnant reporter who\'d come through the month or so before.? Someplace they don\'t let the riff raff in.
That poncey French place. Chez Nous had opened a month or so before and had got fabulous reviews. She knew the young chef would go on to have his own cooking programme on ITV in about fifteen years and a line of sauces on the shelves of every Tesco in Britain. Isn\'t that a little pricey? Are you sure you can afford it? She smiled up into his face with a raised eyebrow. His voice was low and silken.
Six if you counted the thing with pleats she tried on twice before deciding it made her look like a vicar\'s wife at a lawn fete. She finally picked the electric blue thing. It was soft, comfortable, and clingy in just the right places. Yes, she thought as she looked at herself in the full- length mirror. And it was then she realised how much that mattered to her, how important this evening was. She reckoned she\'d always found him attractive, even the way Sam had described him, with that lived- in, rough handsomeness and gruff charm. But she\'d been too focused on getting home to Molly in those first weeks to think of him in more than a passing way.
Besides, she hadn\'t thought him real then. You can\'t love a figment. But now, months later, 1. The pull of it was too strong, and with it, the pull of Gene, who was alive and human and ridiculously, absurdly sexy. There was more, though, and their relationship had deepened in the months she\'d been here.
She knew from the way he looked at her that he found her attractive, but he admired and respected her, as well, and not in that grudging way Ray had. They were friends, colleagues, but he saw and appreciated her as a woman, too. She wasn\'t sure she could have found that kind of relationship in 2. If this was real, if this was to be the way she\'d spend the rest of her days, then the thought of spending them with Gene had become very appealing.
She looked over at her bed to the stack of dresses and skirts. Must put those away before I leave.
Don\'t want Gene to come back to that. She could feel herself blush, even here alone in her flat, that she was actually entertaining the thought of inviting him back here, to her bedroom. Not on the first date, Alex. And why not? She glanced down at her watch. He\'d be here soon, and she was half- dressed. Last coat of lipstick.
She rummaged in her knicker drawer for a pair of black stockings and tried to pull them on one- handed while fishing through a tangle of necklaces for her favourite earrings with the other. She had managed to pull the one leg on up to her knee before noticing the long, jagged ladder up the front. Ten minutes before eight. He\'d be late, but just late enough to keep her waiting. She had fifteen, twenty minutes, maybe.
Enough time to pop round the corner for a new pair. She grabbed her handbag and her cardi from the hook by the door and headed downstairs. It was already dark this time of year.
She stepped outside into the night air, ready to turn the corner toward the Boots on the other end of the street. She stopped when she saw the group of young men on the corner. Pushing, smoking, laughing. Fred Perry shirts, braces, cuffed jeans, Doc Martens. They were drunk, most likely, looking for trouble. She turned her head toward the passageway that cut through to the next street over.
It was dark, lined with rubbish bins and cardboard boxes from the shops that backed onto it, but she could make out the bright, familiar . She turned back to the skinheads. They had seen her now. One of them was pointing at her, whistling, and another let out a low, menacing laugh. She could take a shortcut and be there and back in no time.