“What, do you think I’m stupid or something? You must have used your New Zealand passport, you’ve used it before to travel.” She threw back at...me.I’d better explain Katie’s comment. I was born in New Zealand, of British parents and have dual nationality, although I’ve lived in the UK since I was a small child and consider myself British.“My New Zealand passport expired years ago Katie, you know that. I only used it once when my British one was out of date, and I never did get around to renewing. As she faced me she slid her arms around my neck. She gazed into my eyes, the spark became a flame. Her arms tightened around my neck drawing me down. Our lips met. The faintest of touches at first. Again, the flame was hotter. Our lips parted and met, tongues entwined. I pulled her to me, her body flowed against mine, touching from head to toe. My heart was racing, her breath was coming faster now. She pulled away slightly and smiled wickedly at me. Im going to love this! I thought. She took. After months of running on a treadmill between our children, our struggling business and our distance relationships, we finally had an opportunity to stand still. In those hours of being and laughing together, I found personal peace and happiness. I found myself truly enjoying spending that single solitary moment of life with her and just her – not thinking of the past, nor of the future.We hailed a cab back to her place. Most nights I see her home, walk her dog and say good night. But tonight. I could tell how proud he was of the garden, and he talked about how certain things do better if planted near each other, and how he had planted the garlic in the fall and pointed to the bed with tall green stems growing straight up, and how the potatoes do well under straw. I listened and loved his enthusiasm and remembered what he said about passion, and it made me think about how the only thing I had passion for was shopping and fucking Tristan and before him, a few other guys. I remember.
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