**The club pounded with an acid/disco beat as Katie tried to tell the barmaid her order. She shivered a little as she felt a trickle of sweat run down...her spine from the exertions of the last thirty minutes on the dance floor. She looked across and saw James and Dee still going and with quite a lot of tactile contact which with every passing song seemed to be getting more intimate. “Oh and you always protested too much,” she said in the male nurse’s direction.“Buy you a drink?” she heard from a. Her fingers pried themselves out of my scalp and gently caressed my brow. She was panting, trying to regain some composure. I was happy just to have my air supply back. Fiercely, she pulled me up to her and kissed my face. Johanna licked my beard clean of her juices and then planted a slow wet kiss on my lips, her tongue searching for mine, which had retreated inside for a much needed break. ‘Your turn…’ A delicious sense of deja vu overtook me. We had been down this road- done these things. She might have had some depression and was sometimes a little rebel, but she remained humble and embraced the memory of her mother and unborn brother, her family, and her friendships, especially ours. I can’t imagine what life would have been like if we had never known each other. We knew each other since high school, went to the same university, pursued the same degree, and graduated together side by side. After graduation, for some unforeseen reason, we lost contact for two years. . . planted one on those lifesaving lips of hers.“Wow?” she said. “Where did that come from.”“You,” I answered.“Yeah. I can see that,” Lindie commented. “You look happier than the proverbial cat after munching on the Canary!“It’s so nice to see that smile again,” she added stroking a hand over my face. “It’s been so long. So long,” she said a little pensively and with a hint of sadness hidden behind her smile.“It’s been the same for me, Lindie. I don’t know what I’d have done if our Tree House.
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