Ali Fucks Daniel

I happened to tell Ali that Daniel was staying, when we were chatting on the phone. So, last night she turned up a bit pissed and the next thing I'm listening to her getting bang stupid all night.

I'm glad I could be of service, Miss Ali.

That girl? She had the biggest smile on her face as we ate breakfast, after Daniel had left for work.

"I so needed that," she said. Then she laughed, kind of semi-hysterically. She threw her head back and shook her hair. She giggled very contentedly, as though she was remembering something in particular, then she lowered her gaze slowly to meet mine. "Your brother is so hot."

"He's just split up with his long term girlfriend."

"I know." She smiled broadly. "The best time to get them. You know, it's like it's all new again. The starved camel drinking at the water hole for the first time in an eon."

"That's great, Ali."

“Which aspect do you want me to share?”

I could feel my forehead scrunch up as the words formulated on my tongue. “None of it,” I said. “I don’t want to share any of it.”

“Oh well, suit yourself.” She smiled. She sat back in her chair and picked up her coffee cup and took a sip. "I'm so ready for the day, now."

"Will you stop grinning like that."

"Maybe."