I toss on my favourite jeans. Figure she won't mind, Lacey won't over do it. Black shirt and jeans? Who can say no to that? Really, I'm more than a little nervous. I can't remember the last time I saw her. She's a beautiful woman, sure, but it's a one of a kind beauty. It doesn't come often. Afraid I'll try to bed her right there and then once I see her. Wonder if she'd mind?<br/><br/>I'm imagining how bad this could go on the car ride over. Left last nights fun in bed. She was still asleep. Musta worn her out, poor gal. But, Lacey...man that Lacey. Expecting a trap. Secret boyfriend kicking my ass? Being beat with a chair leg? Maybe she went old school and bought a sword? Nah, she's not THAT crazy...At least, she wasn't. Traffic is terrible, though. I get stuck behind an old dawdling couple most of the way. I could wonder if that'll be me and someone else someday, but Lacey will tear me a new one if I'm late. And I was, by five minutes when I pull up to the apartment. Then I saw her.<br/><br/>I'm still surprised I managed not to get her into bed right then. Wonder if she would have minded?