A new beginning

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A new beginningIt had been a tough first day of the three day induction seminar for my new job at the supermarket, there were around 50 of us crammed, on the hottest day of the summer, into the town’s conference centre that had clearly, at some time, been a theatre where the air conditioning was either pre-historic or defective. We had done all of the mundane parts of the induction today – company ‘Mission Statement’, hierarchy and the basic background stuff none of which was very interesting but it had to be absorbed because there was homework and a test paper to do overnight.I was at the reception desk of the medium budget hotel that we, the delegates, had been recommended to use and which offered a discount to my prospective employers in return for filling the place in the week. I was looking forward to a nice long shower, a decent meal at the restaurant next door to this chain ‘palace’ and hopefully a good night’s sleep. My receptionist was finalising my booking in when I became aware of a commotion at his colleague’s desk. ‘I’m sorry miss but you do not have a reservation to stay at this hotel, your reservation is for our hotel in Sheffield and unfortunately we are fully booked so I cannot transfer it’ was the nub of the conversation he was having with a red-haired woman who I recognised çorum escort as one of my fellow delegates from the seminar. He was a little taken aback when the woman burst into tears in front of him and then turned away, sobbing.’What type of room have you given me?’ I asked my receptionist. ‘It’s a family room sir with a double bed & a sofa bed’ ‘Thanks’ I replied as I took the key card from him. I found the red head sitting on one of the sofas in the reception area looking forlornly at her smart phone. ‘Hello! I couldn’t help but overhear at reception that there’s a problem with your reservation. I think you’re at the supermarket induction that I’m at’ She looked at me and just nodded ‘I must have pressed the wrong key on my computer when I booked my room’ she said ‘I don’t know what I’m going to do, I came all the way down from York this morning now it looks like I’ll have to drive all the way back and then get back here again tomorrow.’ In my head I made York about 200 miles away.’Well’ I said, ‘That’s no good, you’ll be exhausted and what if you can’t get a room anywhere tomorrow night?’ She looked like she was going to cry again. ‘They’ve given me a room with a sofa bed – would you like to share my room? I realise that you don’t know me but what do you say?’The woman smiled çorum escort bayan and in that second the radiance of her beauty shone through, her green eyes lit up and the smattering of freckles across her nose almost glowed. ‘Thank you’ she said, ‘My name’s Charlotte’ ‘I’m Phil’, I replied smiling back at her.We made our way to the room giving each other a potted history of our lives – she was 30, divorced, no k**s and lived in York but wanted to move somewhere, anywhere to get away from her ex-husband & his interfering family. I had sold the family business and was going to work for the supermarket in the least responsible job they would give me after a lifetime of responsibility. ‘What would you like to do first? Get some food and then deal with the ‘homework’ or the other way around’ ‘Let’s do the work first then we can have a relaxing meal’ was her reply.It took about an hour to plough through the question paper with a few references to the company manual that we had been given. ‘Food time’ I announced as we finished. ‘Definitely’ Charlotte replied.We didn’t bother to change to go to the restaurant, it wasn’t a high class place but the food was good and a bottle of wine was consumed between us. The conversation between us was sparkling and fun and as we made our way escort çorum back to the hotel we carried on as before until there was a flash of lightning in the evening sky followed a few seconds later by the distant rumble of thunder. Charlotte grabbed my arm ‘I hate thunderstorms’ she said.’You can use the bathroom first’ I told Charlotte. ‘I’m going to take a shower’ she said. I turned on the TV whilst she took her shower. she emerged from the bathroom wearing a baggy t-shirt with Snoopy on the front and drying her auburn hair with a towel. The change in temperature as she came out of the bathroom had an immediate effect on her, clearly braless nipples as they pushed against the thin fabric of her shirt. ‘Your turn’ she said as another rumble of thunder vibrated through the sky.When I came out of the bathroom in my boxer shorts Charlotte was in the double bed that I had insisted that she used & I would take the sofa bed in the corner of the room.A few minutes later we turned out the lights. The storm continued outside and appeared to be getting worse. After around 10 minutes I could hear Charlotte’s bed sheets rustling as I presumed she was turning over then she said ‘Phil, I’m frightened, would you come and give me a cuddle?’I hesitated ‘Please!’ she asked. ‘Okay’ I replied as I slid out of my bed and stepped towards hers. She pulled back the covers as I approached and at that second a flash of lightning lit up the entire room and I could see Charlotte in the bed.She was wearing only a smile!… to be continued?

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