Catherine and Andrew returned to their hotel late at night, after many hours spent at that restaurant table talking, accompanied by a few bottles of wine and delicious food. Once they got rid of their heavy coats, Andrew pulled her around the waist without saying a single word, kissing her unexpectedly, just as she'd expected. He took off her blazer, her blouse and her bra, leaving her with nothing from the waist up but her leather gloves and her jewels. A little drunk, feeling the aphrodisiac effect of the oysters doing their magic, she threw her arms around his neck and let him carry her to that king-size bed and warm her body with his touch on that cold night.
The day dawned with less rain and a discreet sun between gray clouds and Cathy was excited to get to know the city a little bet
