“Rafael Darling” the cougar said “Hello Mrs Braithwaite” “I’ve told you before, you naughty boy, call me Carissa”
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While trying to think of a suitable escort Yvonne had a light bulb moment, Aidan McCauley the quiet and unassuming former odd job man at the Hotel from the Spa days. He had turned out to be the surprise package of the transition, a man who as his former self would never have said boo to a goose.
Obviously Mercedes and Rafael were not the only guests that needed to park in the lane so they ended up more than fifty yards away from the entrance to Forest Lodge.
image by Prosopee [CC BY-SA 3.0 ( https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/3.0 )], from Wikimedia Commons
After Lesley explained, at length, her circumstances regarding her philandering fiancé and her cougar boss, she got to the point of her being there. “I was hoping you would be able to find me something to do here” Lesley said “You seem very busy” “The thing is…” Yvonne began
Peter Lutchford had lived in Forest Lodge since he was 12, it had been the home of the Flanders family for over one hundred years and when his mother remarried it effectively became his.