Page 89 - The Letter By Ann Newhouse

the wind the time was right he scooped me up into his arms and placed me gently on the bed. ‘Oh Amber’, ‘Rex!’ We moaned with pleasure as we became one. Later we drifted into a deep sleep wrapped in each other’s arms.
When we met Penny at breakfast she gave me a knowing smile.
‘I’ll take the rear seat I don’t think I could stand Rex snoring’, Penny gave me a wink. ‘Me snoring!’, Rex exclaimed laughing.
But I could tell that Penny was anxious to get home now she felt she had stayed away long enough, and I knew her thoughts were going back to her responsibilities. She hoped that Paul and Seki had sorted out their differences she told me when we were in the car she was worried that Paul was nursing a broken heart.