Jarrod smiles as he quickly replies that he thinks we should just let our instincts do their job. All he wants is for us to feel all the love we have for each other.

With that I give Jarrod a big full of love smile as I could feel my instincts "doing their job." I quickly begin to strip him out of his shirt, then his pants. I couldn't wait to see if he was going to return the favor.

Billie's POV

Gemma took me by the hand and played with my fingers

'I'm sorry we haven't done our Valentine’s trip this year.' she said, tears streaming down her face. 'We'll do it next year I promise'

Tears began streaming down my face too. We were celebrating the special day, but at a restaurant in Boston. Chloe was on our minds, as she had got married a year earlier

'It's fine, I perfectly understand. I didn't fancy going all out this year, either'

Another tear streamed out of Gemma's left eye, knocking her previous tear off her cheek and onto her jumper.

We stopped playing with our fingers for a moment to wipe our tears. Once we had cleaned up, just in time our food arrived so we tucked in

William’s POV:

As Anna runs her hand as if driving a manual transmission, I return the favor sliding my hand up her thigh, gently shaking and squeezing her upper thigh and inner thigh, reaching her inner parts, stimulating as if I was about to become one with her.

Barely having finished removing Jarrod's clothes I feel him quickly return the favor. He starts off slower than I anticipated removing my shirt first, lifting it over my head then removing my bra indulging in my breasts then sliding his hands to my abs. After slowly running his hands over then for a moment, making my breathing increase I feel him continue downward to slowly indulge me as he removes my pants then runs his hands down to my thighs and calves making them tremble in anticipation.

I can feel myself becoming increasingly wet as William teases me just a bit more by sliding his hands back up from my calves to my thighs, and and finally breasts. As he reaches my breasts I can't help but let out a shudder as I feel a surge of extacy run the length of my spine making me nearly wet myself.

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Enid's POV

I rubbed my tired eyes as my train got into Boston. I had hoped for a bit of a nap before I met Tristan. However my husband needed me at the school

When I descended onto the platform, I checked my information as to where I needed to go. However I got lost immediately and started going round in circles.

I hated getting lost, and as the minutes past I got more frustrated. Luckily a young woman about my age hailed me and asked me where I wanted to go

She was very pretty with thick raven hair tied back from her face, and what I hoped was knee high boots under her jeans. Initially I was worried about asking her, as her eyes were full of tears. Nevertheless at a loss at what to do I accepted.

My companion led me through the station dabbing her eyes as she walked. She seemed an expert at negotiating the labyrinthine station, and before long we were at the bus stop.

'Take the next bus that comes' she told me, as a tear escaped down her left cheek. Embarrassed she wiped it away. 'All three buses from here go past the school'

I thanked her and she left me to it, her boot heels click clacking on the concrete.

I managed to get to the school okay. Tristan was excited to see me and took me round, showing me the completed outlet. It looked amazing I will confess.

By the time we had both returned to our hotel, I was shattered. Somehow I found enough energy to make love to Tristan, which I needed to be fair

The next day we continued interviewing staff for the new coffee shop. By the end of the day we had managed to decide on the team. This would allow me one day of rest before I travelled back to NY

Tristan did want to me to stay a bit longer, but I politely refused.

'I promised Mirabelle it will only be four days' I told him firmly. 'I need to be back at the shop to work Friday'

On the Thursday, Tristan said goodbye to me as I took my taxi back to the train station. I hoped I would find my platform okay, as it was too much to hope that my beautiful guide would be around to help me.

She wasn't but I learned my mistakes from last time, and managed to get my train back to NY with no difficulty at all

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